Vacation's over. You've been home for a week and it's time to stop dreaming . . .
You, sir, are not a wealthy jetsetter . . .
You are the parents of four ill-behaved children
who need to be fed, clothed, and taught some manners . . .
and the future rakers of approximately 1.8 million leaves
that soon will be falling from these trees
directly into your yard . . .
and the owners of this closet,
which is not going to clean out,
patch, paint, and rebuild itself.
Get to work!
Sigh.
Dinner last night: chicken, mashed potatoes and gravy, corn on the cob
3 comments:
Kim, I just dearly love your blog and your sense of humor! Yep, its back to reality and thank heavens because I missed your posts while you were gone.
Commenting on your comment on my blog, yes indeedy, we DO live in the most beautiful state! We are so blessed!!!
Have a wonderful day!
Geri
What a funny post!!!! It's hard to get back in the swing of things after a vacation, isn't it?
It's been soooo hard coming back from Hawaii, because summer is ENDING here. What am I supposed to do with my tan and cute summer outfits and sunglasses?!
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