Uugh. The Monday morning after a four-day holiday weekend. Is there anything worse?
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This is what my household had to say about it:
Are you kidding me?
I feel sick.
Whaaah!
I hope you all are making it through....
4 comments:
living among hunters
said...
why did you pinch that sweet child to get that picture?? shame on you :) Your kids could have a longer weekend if they lived in a part of the country that gives the Monday after Thanksgiving off for hunting season...yes, you read that right! My kids will be looking like yours tomorrow.
Once upon a glass or twelve of wine, Jacquie and Beth and Ellie got to talking. We decided that we were all enormously smart and clever and hilarious, and that it would be a crime not to share our unique talents with the world. We decided to start a blog together.
We needed a name, so Jacquie asked Beth: “What should we call a blog about meand you and Ellie?” And the rest, as they say, is history. We are having a blast writing this thing, and if there was any trepidation that we were only smart and clever and hilarious that night because of all the wine, our words here thus far have succinctly affirmed our mutual self-admiration.
What are you reading?
Ellie - Middlemarch, George Eliot. Finally
Jacquie - The Nightingale, Kristen Hannah
Beth - Perfection: A Memoir of Betrayal and Renewal by Julie Metz
4 comments:
why did you pinch that sweet child to get that picture??
shame on you :)
Your kids could have a longer weekend if they lived in a part of the country that gives the Monday after Thanksgiving off for hunting season...yes, you read that right!
My kids will be looking like yours tomorrow.
boy...those pictures all say the same.
My cure--retirement--everyday is a holiday...I highly recommend it.
Pat
Oh dear. Poor little chickens. Poor you, in that House of Cranky.
Hey, Thanksgiving Monday can only get better, right?
Right?!
Ellie
Oh yes, my household looked just like that. Except thd one in the last photo crying would have been me.
Jacquie
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