Monday, December 21, 2009

Anyone want to confess?


WHO gave my kids the gator golf game???? 

I am sitting in the office working and without warning I keep getting WHACKED by little plastic golf clubs!!

AAAAHHHHHHH!  Apparently I am some kind of evil dragon that keeps needing rekilled.  I have received fatal blows to head, back and knee.

Right now I feel like I have become Gulliver in Gulliver's Travels and the tiny people of Lilliput are attacking.  Both G and G are staring down their nine irons ready to whack me at the slightest wrong move.

There are days I think will never end....

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