I am sitting in the car OUTSIDE of church, because my Mom doesn't see the joy in my singing every song to the tune of "Happy Birthday" nor does she appreciate my sweet pitching arm. It's not my fault the baptismal font is so tempting that I have to try to score 2 points. I'm sure your keys needed to be baptised, anyways.
It probably didn't help that while fishing the keys out of the pool, the seat of my Mom's new dress ripped. I don't think the "lucky you're cute" excuse is going to work this time.
God Bless you, Josephine!
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