Riddle me this:
How come no one in this family (besides me) knows there's a trash can under the kitchen sink, and they leave tissues and wrappers and crap on the countertop...
UNLESS I'm standing in front of the sink doing dishes? Then every ten seconds, someone needs to get in there to throw something away.
Excuse me.
Excuse me.
Move it.
Fine!
YOU wash the damn dishes, and I'll smack YOU in the knees and shove you aside.
Need balance... need balance...
3 comments:
freakin paper towels left all over the house
::leaves offering of chocolate::
I would like to add why no one besides me seems to know how to get the dishes from the counter and the sink IN TO the dishwasher. *Gasp* What an amazing feat I'm able to do.
And I do it only because the sink will only hold SO much and then it spreads on the countertops.
Oh yeah, did I mention it's just my husband and I?! What was that about stomping grapes?! ;)
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