My Christmas House |
When Pitman was decorating the outside of the house (at my urging) on a beautiful fall day, with the sun out and the temperature hitting 60 degrees, I updated my Facebook Status to read "Oh, the weather outside's not frightful, and the sun is so delightful!! So Pitman won't be late, lets decorate, decorate, decorate!!!" Oh, in case you can't figure it out, its to the tune of "Let it Snow".
No, not MY potty. MY potty needs to be available for immediate use. |
On the first day of Christmas, Pitman gave to me, the stupid-assed stomach bug.
That's all I got right now. I can't think. I'm trying too hard not to keep my head out of the toilet.
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