My Worst Nightmare

This is my worst nightmare.  Really really.


So, it should come as no surprise, then, that when one of my darlings walked out of Sunday School with this craft, Sweetman thought it would be hilarious to plop it in my lap when I was re-applying my lipgloss:


Well played, Sweetman.  Well, played.

(It’s a dang good thing he makes my heart flutter!)

And we’ll leave it at that!



9 thoughts on “My Worst Nightmare

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  3. That’s a donkey? I thought it was a unicorn! Girl, if we ever meet in person, we are so going to the zoo! 🙂 I have only one thing to say…. Bwahahahaha!!!! Well played, Sweetman. Oh boy. Great post. That made my morning.

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