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Ordered a slew of eGift cards. Guess what ol’beck did? She sent them all to herself. ::smack::
This is gonna take awhile to straighten out. Yay. I have all of Christmas eve to do it. -
Bayless ate something he shouldn’t have. He puked 20 times. We called the vets office. Message: “Were are out of the office til January 3rd” Great. I hope my dog don’t die.
3.I hope the Turkey thaws. Yeah forgot that.
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I know DIL, your preggers and weird as eff. But the Christmas Eve Eve event was a Stoopid idea. The kids don’t like these things unless presents and cookies are involved. No eggnog is not good without hooch added.
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Son-of-a-wrek found an urgent care Vet. He gave Bayliss charcoal. Now Bayliss is puking black stuff. Ugh. I hope those stains ain’t permanent.
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Baby wrek opened 3gifts when no one was paying attention. She’s now sporting one of the Li’l-wrekkers tops I bought her. And refuses to give it up. The Li’l-wrekker is following her around to make sure she doesn’t get a black puke stain on it.
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Some man we’ve never met is coming for Christmas dinner. Mr.Wrekkers long lost friend. What do you give a man you never met. I could send him a eGift card. But we all know how that will turn out.
8.Cats.
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Laundry is backed up. How many towels does it really take everyday? Around here: 20-25. Surprise, Hamza is the worst offender.
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Y’all have a merry, merry, merry Christmas!
Love, beck