Going to Walmart. Ok, going to Walmart with kids. Going to Walmart with 6 kids, ages 11, 9, 8, 7, 5 and one. Only two of them are yours.
And you let them listen to the radio. More specifically, a CD. More precise? One of those teenie bopper CDs. And the song you listen to alllll the way there and alllll the way back?
"Who let the dogs out? Who! Who! Who! Who!"
If you don't know it, I'll be happy to burn you a copy.
Honey? Pass the Prozac. Oh, and by the way? You seriously owe me.
Comments
Nice Track Moogie dear but next time leave the cd at home unless you can get them to play something else... its okay once in a while not once and once and once and once... you get the picture...
Posted by: Gopher at October 9, 2005 04:23 PM
Bless you...really. You have for sure earned it...and no..I don't want one, but thanks for the offer...
Posted by: Zoots Mom at October 9, 2005 05:02 PM
I don't need a burn, I got it already, but I thought I'd let you know, you left a "who" out of the line... ;)
Posted by: RedNeck at October 9, 2005 05:11 PM
Years ago when our six kids were little we took a station wagon full of them and other kids, cub scouts mostly, to WalMart. Rounding them up in the parking lot at the end of the trip, this kid ran past and I grabed his arm and ushered him into the back with the others untill my wife pointed out that he was not one we'd brought!
I culled him out of the wagon and sent him on his way with a warning not to get in a car with strangers...
Ginny says that all the higher animals eat their own young.
Posted by: john cowart at October 10, 2005 11:46 AM
I just saw the comment you left on Suzann'es blog. Are you really comming out for the skydiving trip ?
-Chase
Posted by: chase at October 10, 2005 03:21 PM
LOL... I actually had the CD called "Old Dogs"... how sad is that?
Posted by: D Brooks at October 10, 2005 03:38 PM
Oh goodness, thos CD's are crazy! I haven't been to you blog in a coon's age! Hope you are doing well!
Posted by: Lindsay K. at October 11, 2005 11:17 AM
i've sooooo been there. Only in our car in tends to be (lord help me) "shake your bon bon"...over and over and over and over....
only a mothers love!
Posted by: Suzanne at October 14, 2005 09:34 AM