I’m not saying white uniforms on kids for sports was invented by Big Laundry but I’m not NOT saying it either.
Barber: What can I do for you?
Me: Here, I brought a picture. Can you make me look like this?
Barber: Is that… is that Chris Pratt’s abs?
Me: Can you do it or not?
[watching two deer have sex] well, that’s one way to make a buck
Why did we stop at bread bowls? Make the whole kitchen out of bread, you cowards!
Necessity is the mother of Invention.
And there are also lots of other people in my family with stupid names.
me: the earth isn’t flat
fiat earther: correct
me: huh?
fiat earther: it’s the shape of an italian car
me: what?
fiat earther: you read my name wrong didn’t you?
A skunk got into my kitchen last night when I was cooking dinner and the smell was so bad he went right back out.
universe: you deserve a break
me: wow thanks
universe: *winks*
me: *tumbles down the stairs*
Whenever someone tells me how well behaved my kids are I say it’s cause they’re not at home.
As an aging millennial you may recognize me from popular hits such as, ‘I need to pencil in my eyebrows’ and ‘Omg this grocery store is playing my jams’
Me standing next to random car making phone call, Swiss policeman arrives,
“You cannot park there”
“It’s not my car”
“You have to move it”
“It’s not my car”
“Move it or get a fine”
“It’s not my car”
Policeman writes ticket,
“I did warn you”“It’s not my car”
Lmao I love the recipe blogger parents who are like “I’m just like you! I hardly
Have time on weeknights! Here is a little ditty I make when we are SUPER busy running between activities” and it starts out “first, spatchcock a whole chicken.”
My son was mad at me today so he told me as much punishment I had to go to my room and sleep for 24 hours. If I got hungry, he’d bring me whatever food I wanted, but I was not allowed to leave my bed for one whole day.
If you need me, I’ll be on vaca-, I mean, in my room.
Disney say they’re going to make Mickey Mouse’s hands smaller for “realism”.
Well, not on my watch.
TSA agent: Ma’am you’re alarming in your abdomen.
Me, starving: You can hear that?!?
Them: …
Me: …
Them: It’s the drawstrings on your pants.
Me: They’re hungry too?!?