|Those are bug guts on my windshield, he didn't run over anything.|
My day was all planned out.
My husband, better known as Mr. Magoo, was out of town on business.
I had my coffee and was planning to paint all day.
He was ready to leave for home around lunchtime.
The phone rang and the dreaded
"you will not believe what happened"
Can I not have one day without a crisis to manage?
We don't have small problems in this family- it's always big. But not today.
All I had to do was drive the extra key to him.
He'd just lost his car key.
For 6 hours.
I ask you...
Did I not burn my super hero cape?
I burned that sucker, I know I did.
Who wants to bet that I'll find that key when I look thru his bags ?
Cheese and crackers....sigh.
That man needs a keeper.
Oh, yeah. That's my job. ;)
It's a good thing he's cute.
I followed him home.
He stayed between the lines and everything.
Gotta love him.
aka Mrs. Magoo