Conversation

I've spent the last half hour or so cleaning off my kitchen counter. Anyone who's been over to my house is probably familiar with this counter. I'm sure some of you just cringe when you see it but are too nice to point out to me that I have a huge pile of garbage just sitting on my counter.

Clearing off that counter always earns a spot on my to-do list but somehow never gets to-done. So I set my timer for 30 minutes this morning and went to work. What's on this counter, you ask? Well, there are a plethora of screws and other assorted hardware, batteries (old or new, I can't be sure), Clara's artwork, paid bill stubs, insurance EOBs, expense check stubs, expired coupons, thank you notes, random pictures, Clara school stuff, old to-do lists and junk mail, just to name a few.

I came across this gem of a conversation that I wrote down probably six months ago because I thought it was so cute at the time. Rather than throw it away or move it to some other pile, I am recording it here, hence the reason for this post.


Robert: "I go shopping."

Me: "For what?"

Robert: "Waka waka! Fozzy Bear say 'waka waka."

(Striking a superhero pose), "Take 2! Get started!"



I know, totally random, but I was laughing so hard at the time. You probably had to be there. Yay me; now I get to throw away a sticky note!