my sunglasses have no bows
my laptop doesn't close properly
my stove is missing a knob
the printer will only accept 1 sheet at a time
Now the children are both sick
burning up with 103 fevers
the doc wants lots of $$$ before he'll see 'em
when did my life turn into a Dickens novel?
3 comments:
You know, God only gives us what we can handle. You must be very strong. :-P
Sorry for the above comment; The platitude genie posessed me momentarily.
Lord have mercy, O.
I hope things get better, stat! If it makes you feel better, my little car is held together by Scotch Tape.
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