Saturday, February 6, 2010

I Call Her Tinker

L at the B&B used to call B a little tinker. I had to look it up to find that it means a mischievious child.

Our washing/drying machine got fixed this week. What did the repairman find in the brand new machine that made it stop at midnight the night before I was going out of town and A was frantically last minute washing her school uniforms? Two bobby pins were stuck in the pump. Every room that A walks into looks like a tornado hit it when she leaves and I guess appliances aren’t safe either. The repairman thankfully had a sense of humor and didn’t charge us. He just shared some of his “kids don’t listen” stories from his own family and left.

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