Me while aiming Minion fart blaster at The Curmudgeon: “Ve Haff ways uff making you drink the thickened stuff.”
Him: “Yuck, noooooo!”
Fart blaster farts a juicy, extended fart.
Him: Laughs.
Me: “Just try it. Please?” This is going to hell on wheels. Rolls eyes.
Posted on October 21, 2015, in MS related and tagged Author, Caregiver, Disability, Doggoned, Home, Life, Love, Multiple Sclerosis, Writer. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.
I'm a writer. Writers have an insatiable curiosity. I start my day with the question... what if?
I usually end my day with WTF? Lately, I start and end my day with WTF!!!
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What a lovely pair - wishing you all lots of hugs,
it’s nice to see you back.
I am so sorry for your loss. But I am glad to see you back.
Glad to read your cataract surgery a success! The miracle of science ! I now know that a huge part o
Best of the season to you as well. Stay safe.
Time has gotten quite elastic and unpredictable lately for me too.
Bless you for helping mend her broken spirit.
She's lucky she found you and Lucy.
Loving the pictures! We're getting the same up here. Stay safe.
I know.
You know I'm always here for you. Any time you're lonely, reach out to me.
Any time you're lonely, reach out to me.
Thank you.
You were both missed.
Yay!
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