“So, what’s the haps with you two?”
“The haps? Well, lets see. What is the haps?”
“I mean, like, ya know, what’s going. . .”
“I know what you meant by the haps.”
“Okay, well you’re repeating it like a thousand times.”
“I was pondering.”
“Well you ponder really slowly.”
Bonus points if you can tell me where that conversation took place.
Hint: It is from a TV show.
So, the ‘haps’ from our weekend included some homemade ice cream:
Be still my beating heart:
I was the master cookie smasher:
Why yes, I did get my bangs trimmed!
Thanks for asking!
The haps also included this one getting fleas from those darn feral cats:
Only a face a mother could love.
I also started the book, The Help:
This book is so good that I don’t want to do anything else but read it.
Darn you homework, laundry, and other domestic chores!!!
How was your weekend?