Sunday, December 29, 2013

The Mister: "What are those little birds..."

Me: "you are seriously this bored?  I realize we have one more day until we celebrate Christmas and open presents, but you're going to start a conversation with me about birds?  You ARE bored."

The Mister: "No, seriously, those little birds.."

Me: "Wrens."

The Mister: "I didn't finish."

Me: sigh

The Mister: "What are those little birds that need a certain size hole in the..."

Me: "Wrens"

The Mister: "Wren birds?"

Me: "Just wrens, Babe."

Dear Flash,

Please come home soon.  The Mister is losing his mind waiting for our Christmas to begin.

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