|Why is it so hard to start again?
||[Oct. 27th, 2010|11:08 pm]
every day - I think of something I want to write about, and then when I get home I've completely forgotten what I was going to say. And it's not like there's so much going on in my head that I can't keep it all in.I swear every day - |
Today is no different. I got nuthin'. So I'm going to cheat and repeat something The Boy said this weekend that made me laugh.
We went to the zoo on Saturday. It was for my company picnic, and during lunch there were keepers with animals for the kids to pet. One of the keepers had an enormous rabbit. I'd seen the breed at the livestock show, and the word "Dutch" kept popping in my head, but I knew that wasn't right. So I asked the keeper what kind of rabbit it was, and she said, "Flemish". At which point The Boy piped up with, "Apparently, Flemish is another word for Eats Too Much."