Thursday, January 31, 2008
January 31
This is what I saw tonight when I opened my dryer door to throw in a load of clothes. It is a common sight in my dryer, especially after Becca has done some laundry. She always has a guitar pick in her pocket. Those little devils get lodged right there, and it is hard to get them out. When you touch them, they go further under the edge. One must be very careful in coaxing them out. Who knows how many picks are housed and lost forever within the hold of the tumbler?
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
2 comments:
this is a good one mom! it really gives insight to the daily things that happen to us that are comical and annoying at the same time. I have so many of them. I just love Becca and love to see her personality evolving every day.
One day you might even miss seeing those picks there.
Post a Comment