Shut Me Up
My husband's aunt's boyfriend (following?) suddenly died of a stroke a while back. Horrible. So I say to his other aunt "he was so young, what a stroke of bad luck"
How the hell have I made it this far? Why don't I learn from years and years of these sorts of comments?
It's like the time that my mother told the arm-less lady that I would "give her a hand" backing up her car.
Genetic dumbassery.
1 Comments:
lol... the sh*t you write is freaking funny. the stuff your feeeling with the munchins are the same as other mums... no worries. normal- whatever normal is.
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