So we're sittin' around on a summer's eve.
We're playin' soccer.
We're pettin' chickens.
We're being adorable.
When alls a sudden.....
There was poop.
Green-brown goo.
There were tears.
There was wailing.
Summer fun over.
It's all fun and games till my ranking slips. Click this button to get me higher!
Posts
2 comments:
Don’t you hate it when that happens ?~! Poor girl-even at 54 I detest being poo-ed on.
Yes, Lynda, I hear ya'!
Post a Comment