I’m going to have some leftover pie for breakfast. I mean, who else is going to eat it? I’ll take the balance of it to the clubhouse and put it in the fridge there, to share with folks. I’ll never be able to finish it!
Waiting for the sun to come up is an impatient job.
We have a pumpkin pie left, but I told the kids they couldn’t have it until later.
I think I’m going to put on my Official Major Housecleaning Outfit (gray sweatpants and my gray Confederate Artillery t-shirt), and clean the stove and mop the floors. I don’t think the Advent Kitteh likes bacon grease, unlike Shannon, who will lick the floor in the most undignified way.
Dad is great!
Give us the chocolate cake!
I know, he turned out to be a lousy human being. But he did make me laugh.