Well, I didn't exactly work. I rode around in the passenger seat all day, because I couldn't take another day of fruitless job searching. It's too demoralizing, day after day after day. I digress. I was going to talk about how awesome the food is when working with Sunshine.
Breakfast: me? kolaches and donuts. Kolache is a fancy word for pig-in-a-blanket, best I can tell. Sunshine? breakfast burritos. Mollie? kolache.
Lunch: me? white cheddar popcorn, honey roasted peanuts, and a granola bar. Sunshine? peach pie. Mollie? Steak Jerky.
Dinner was at home, and was a monster-sized peach-blueberry smoothie, because that's how we make up for eating crap all day. Mollie got turkey bologna and cheese that had her fatty acid supplements mixed in, because that way? She doesn't know she is eating medicine.
Being an adult is awesome, isn't it? I'm totally eating cookies for breakfast tomorrow.
Today I told my kids they couldn't have another cookie. And then I took another cookie for myself, stuffed it under my shirt and ate it in the bathroom. Win.
ReplyDeleteIsn't it great being an adult? bahahahaha
DeleteI laughed the other day because my 21 year old was home from college and asked if he was still under the "three minimum" cookie limit. I told him yes, unless he wanted to buy his own damn cookies HA HA HA!! (I know, I'm a terrible mom)
ReplyDeleteThat sounds like something MY mom would say to me. Which makes you quite wise.
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