14 hours ago
Thursday, September 4, 2008
Melted
It's teeth cleaning time.
I hate the mint grit dentists
use for polishing.
Then I drive one hour
to another appointment.
Must get home to kids.
Dinner time and too
tired for cooking healthy food.
Frozen pizza--yes!
I heat the oven
and smell burning plastic. What??
An ice cream lid melts.
What a mystery.
Why is this in my oven?
Time for alcohol.
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8 comments:
What a laugh you gave me. I know why the lid was in the oven --- two little boys or one absent-minded woman (me) who sometimes puts things in strange places. Oven -- trash aren't they the same?
Have a blessed weekend. :)
Sounds so familiar!
Hahaha, really, what the heck? In your oven? That is too funny. I needed a giggle - thanks!
oh no!!! There's got to be a good story behind that one!
I woke up one morning to find the sitter from the night before had left a carton of ice cream ON TOP of the fridge. That was fun to clean up, let me tell ya'.
But yours is a way better story.
love it, you just never know what you will find,
That is too funny! What the heck?
Great haiku and thanks for the picture to go with!
Love this poem, reminds me of the caos at my house some days
great
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