Family Life, to be continued. . .
Forks dig in
shredded pride flies out:
Pass the mashed potatoes, please,
and
the
butter.
Forks dig in
shredded bark flies out:
Move the wheelbarrow, please,
and
the
umbrella.
Forks dig in
shredded carrot flies out:
John, clean up the floor, please,
and
your
brother.
Forks dig in
shredded skin flies out:
Watch my foot, please,
and
your
temper.
MeeAugraphie
04/22/07
22.4.07
22. Family Life, to be continued
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2 comments:
much nice humour here
Mandy - Glad you saw the humor in it. The shredded skin was a grinning nod to the pain I unintentionally inflict on my husband - I tend to have a magnet to any place he has injured, no matter how creative it takes to get to it. Thank you for commenting.
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