Loser Mom part 348
After searching all over the living room--behind the couch, in between the books on the bookshelf, through all the toy bins--and basement and kitchen, the planner has been found.
In my briefcase.
The end. Next time I'll save my idiocy for myself before blaming my 3-year-old publicly on my blog.
In my briefcase.
The end. Next time I'll save my idiocy for myself before blaming my 3-year-old publicly on my blog.
posted by Anonymous at 5:04 PM
3 Comments:
hah! But that's what 3-year-old are for!! What else are they good for?? (besides kisses, I mean, and hugs and snuggles and funny little things they say and all of that. Besides that, I mean).
I'm pretty sure it's not like she got a spanking for losing your day planner... Although I'm also pretty sure that it's incidents like these that pretty much scar us for life! (: Isn't it funny, though, as cherubic as their faces might be, they just LOOK guilty sometimes!
Right. And it *was* a logical leap to make: this is the girl whose favorite pasttime consists of getting millions of Kroger bags out of the pantry and putting a few toys each into them and wheeling them around on her doll stroller.
But still--I coulda checked my bag first! :)
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