Yes, this is a rock. A rock sitting on my countertop. On purpose. It reminds me I am a mother of a B-O-Y! A "special" rock, that has been for a ride in the car today, transported in a pocket, and very carefully and purposefully carried in the house despite my questions. Oh, and the rock had to "watch" us eat dinner tonight. I want to throw it out, but I am afraid he'll ask questions in the morning! What's a girl to do?
1 comment:
if i were you, i'd keep the rock. much easier than dealing with the questions and/or fuss tomorrow if the rock is missing.
so this is what i have to look forward to??!!
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