Saturday, October 18, 2008

You Might Be A Stay At Home Mom Saturday

If you've ever hidden leftover pizza, called to lecture your husband (who has found the pizza and taken it to work) about how just because you work at home, that doesn't mean you don't need lunch, then piled the kids in the car and driven 20 miles to retrieve the pizza, you might be a stay at home mom. Who is dieting and is furious that the cheat food is gone, damn it!

4 comments:

noble pig said...

OMG that's hilarious.

The Floydster said...

You have me lol, my friend! I thought you were going to say you packed up the kids to go get more pizza!

Bubba's Sis said...

Men! Damn 'em!

Marni's Organized Mess said...

I just saw you on Blogtations and I can't stop laughing! This is awesome!

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