The Ears Don’t Lie
July 10, 2010
Don’t get me wrong. I love it when you help me make up the bed. I know it’s a lot more fun for you than the knitting. And better exercise! All that huffing and puffing and stretching. There’s nothing like bed linens that are fresh and clean clean clean, right down to the mattress cover. And it’s so helpful to have a companion for this job. You’re here for me, babe, every step of the way, and I really appreciate that.
But here’s a thought: next time, when you’re jumping up on the bed? Maybe try not to land a hind leg in my coffee mug?
I know you know I’m right about this. I can tell by your ears.
In other laundry news, the laundress is not optimistic about #5’s socks. We don’t care what they say on the commercials. These socks are dead.
And in other laundry news, the colorful Courthouse Steps blanket for baby Louie is finished, and it’s going into the denim shrink-&-fade cycle today. I’m extremely excited.