“Oh, darling…dinner’s ready.”
Giggle, snicker, hehehehehehe.
In walks hubby, drawn to the kitchen by the alluring smell of buttery onions and roasted garlic only to find a monstrous, eye-bulging, teeth showing creature staring up at him from the center of the table. And here I am, rolling on the floor, laughing out loud, watching his jaw drop. My daughter? She’s not amused: Continue reading »