As I was shoving the last coffee mug into the cabinet...
((as you can see there really is no room in there; and yes, I keep my coffee in the cabinet; and yes, I know it "keeps" better in the freezer--but if you know how fast I go thru coffee then you realize it really doesn't matter where I keep my coffee...))
...this little guy...
...and as I was trying to quickly shut the cabinet door, he came tumbling out and broke on my head. Yes. I said my head. The mug hit me on the head and broke--chipped AND cracked. Now when I tell you I'm hard-headed, you'll believe me.
Bahahahaha!!! You CRACK me UP! First of all - cute collection of coffee cups. Secondly, you are a FABULOUS writer. Absolutely carried this reader along the way with every character space. Finally - hard-HEADedness is MUCH better than hard- HEARTedness. Yes, I'm inventing words. Cute little "Chip" cup. (Please notice my allusion to a certain Disney movie.)Love.
ReplyDeleteLove this. Your hard head serves you well. Most of the time. Not when it breaks cute little cups though. I am glad you weren't looking up at the time... a matching tooth wouldn't be nearly as adorable!!!
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