“Edith, don’t kill anybody.”
As I sat on the couch the other night, sipping my wine and folding laundry, I heard little voices coming from the boys bedroom (they were supposed to be sleeping). Now I had specifically told them “chatter time” was over about 15 minutes prior. Before I got up off the couch I heard, “Edith, don’t… Continue reading “Edith, don’t kill anybody.”