Saturday, January 12, 2008

No Love for the Weary

7:30 pm last night. I pull into my garage after a very long and very tiring work week. Seeing my four year old peek her eager little head out the door, I assume for a fleeting moment that she's missed me and she's so happy I'm finally home.


DD: Mommy, can I have chocolate milk?
ME: (not even out of the car yet) What happened to your father? Isn't he here?
DD: He won't let me have chocolate milk.

I knew I'd find something on YouTube that expressed just how I feel. Took me all of three minutes. Ignore the holiday stuff. You get the point.


1 comment:

Sarah, Goon Squad Sarah said...

That happened to me THIS morning.

(except with Doritos)