This morning I have been working on painting the basement entryway. My daughter came to the top of the stairs and said "Mommy, why are you painting? It is not Mothers Day, you don't get to do whatever you want!"

Again I say "Seriously?"


  1. And so, we think back to when it was, exactly, we did something purely for our own amusement, and draw a blank. Ah the irony.

  2. Anonymous6:19 PM

    She's got a million of them, doesn't she!!

  3. A little background... Daddy was painting in the basement yesterday (Father's Day). Apparently in her infinite wisdom, Munchkin thought there was no way I would rather spend my day than cursing the trim brush.

    Then again, I guess there wasn't, or I would have played the old Father's Day card now, wouldn't I.


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