So when Cannon came home I told him all about the excitement of the evening. I left the room and when I came back this lovely was on my pillow.
I freaked out in a VERY girly way.
It was the perfect night for him to bring home a big, juicy, fake cockroach.
It was the perfect night for him to bring home a big, juicy, fake cockroach.
4 comments:
That's hilarious. And I can picture you freaking out very easily, which is very weird, because you were always so cool, calm, and collected as my doula. :)
sooooo funny...i usually name any critters i find. A friendly visit from say "fred--the neighborhood cockroach" is much less frightening than the unknown cockroach.
Heehee...nice work Can! I am SO taking you up on your offer to make me a treat when you come...better come prepared with some recipes.
thanks for the reminder. i got a plastic mouse from the street fair and can't wait to use it on someone! It's disgusting.
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