-A mostly true journey of a girl, her man, and their three kids; all trying to live harmoniously in cities somewhere in Utah. Names and exact locations may be changed in order to protect the grouchy.

Thursday, March 24, 2011

Who's the parent?

"Who left lint ON the dryer?" asked the youngest.

"Oh that was me." I said. "I was in a hurry to change the loads when I was on the phone with my grandma."

"Well mom, that's my chore. I change the lint out of the dryer!!" he yells.

"Calm down!" I snap back. "What's the big deal?"

Jumping up and down and clearly frustrated, he answers, "When I  do the lint I remember to throw it in the trash."

Touche' little man.

That dear readers, is how a mom gets "told". Ouch

Stay clean and lint-free, my friends


  1. Thanks for the chuckle. ;)
    I'm lint-free but with 2 dogs I'm not always fur -free! LOL!
    Have a wonderful weekend my FF!

  2. Haha, Johan is just too many things! I really think he takes after me. Was his hand on his hip? Did he roll his eyes? Did he let out a big breath and then smack his lips? I swear I've had the same conversation with Pete about dryer lint. :)


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