When Tuesday starts out worse than Monday ended you know you’re not in for a productive week.
I’m posting this on the storm door to my house.
I guess now that I’ve cleared out the junk my family has run out of things to leave laying around the house. They’ve resorted to dropping socks and candy wrappers down the hallway as if they were afraid they’d get lost in the house and I would need a way to find them.
“Follow the trail of snicker’s bars mom! You’ll find me!”