Showing posts with label humor only a mother could love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label humor only a mother could love. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 11, 2007

It's Bound to be High in Fiber

Stacy: I've got tons to do tonight, but dinner is in the crochet pot at least.
Me: You crocheted dinner? That's impressive. Macramé and cheese?

Hah! I crack myself up.