After a long exhausting day of napping, I mean keeping the house safe, I like to come alive at 5 p.m. I call it, Howard Time, and it is the best time of the day! Why is the best time? It is dinner time, walk time, and snackin' time!!! If at least two of those things do not happen, then it is bitchandmoantime!
Right now I just finished my dinner, and I am looking at Brad for my walk, and he is telling me that it is too hot. Unacceptable. Completely unacceptable. I think I may start throwing my weight around.
1 comment:
you will need to build in even more nap time to be able to handle the stress of such developments...you have to make the requisite sacrifice...it's tough, but you gotta do what ya gotta do
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