I have no advice yet about the Tide Pen, because as luck would have it, I haven't spilled anything yet since my previous post. Murphy's law, of course.
In related news, however, my parents read my post about constantly spilling stuff on myself and my mom called to let me know that she and my father had a good chuckle about it. She said that when I was little, they used to joke behind my back that I had "Season Tickets to the Spilling Party". In Spanish, of course.
Isn't that sweet? My issues are starting to make so much sense...
Monday, November 14, 2005
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I could be your spilling sister! I should have shares in stain removal products! However careful I am, I seem to spill all food and drinks over me. It's even worse when I get tired, there's just no hope of me staying clean. But it doesn't stop there, I also manage to get ink all over my clothes too. Nearly everyone of my tops has a big blue or black blob on the sleeve where I've leaned on a pen on my desk. I'm absolutely, totally hopeless, but glad to be in such esteemed company. :)
What a cute memory...and I am right there with you, sister. There's mustard on my left boob from tonight's veggie burger!
I do a fair amount of spilling, too, or perhaps I should say food likes to land on my spacious, erm, landscape. Season Tickets to the Spilling Party? That's pretty funny. What would that look like in Spanish?
I'm just impressed that you let your parents read your blog!
I have spilling troubles myself.
I have my own personal tray on my front, if you get what I mean and I always seem to splatter and splash onto there.
If you need to use the tide pen, and I hope you don't, please give us a review.
Spill is my middle name.
What Gawdessness said!
Family...can't sell them on e-Bay. LOL!
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