Daddysredhead -> RE: I Admit It I........ (11/26/2009 10:21:23 PM)
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I admit that this was a nice Thanksgiving. I admit that I napped after lunch. I admit that we all grazed the leftovers this evening. I admit that Thing 1 was still hungry a while ago. I admit that he didn't want any more turkey. I admit that I very well may have been snookered after I told him that the kitchen was closed. I admit that he asked me to teach him how to make an omlette because I make them so well. I admit that teaching him how to make an omlette seemed exactly like me making him an omlette. [8|] I admit that I told him that the fee for this transfer of knowledge was to put away all the dishes in the dishwasher. I admit that he said ok. I admit that there is nothing more beautiful than watching your child sleeping, knowing she had a good day, and went to sleep with a full tummy, and is now curled up with her lovies, with the cat sleeping nearby. I admit that the cat loves her best. I admit that "red" is a safeword, a color, and my nickname... it is NOT a state of uber-SAMiness, Kali. [>:] [8|] I admit that Kali is often dilusional. I admit that I talked to Kali's Sir briefly this evening, when she handed him the phone. I admit that I told him he needed to put Kali in a cage. I admit that he, too, may be a figment of my imagination since he doesn't have a picture on CM and doesn't post on the boards. I admit that I baked the second pumpkin pie a bit ago so the Things and I could have some for breakfast if we wanted. I admit that I'm glad that one of my neighbors moved this past week. I admit that I thought he was my friend once upon a time. I admit that several months ago, under the guise of needing my help setting up his computer, he tried to do something very bad to me. I admit that DB almost put him through a wall when He found out. I admit that my Dad said that, if he were a younger man, he would have put him through a wall himself. I admit that Thing 2 sounds like a kitten purring when she "snores" at times. I admit that thinking of the Things makes me happier than thinking about my old neighbor. *wee typo*
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