He, he, he. Take it any way you'd like to.
I'd rather be back at my SIL's house. Sitting in the living room, watching all the kids entertain themselves. Her kids didn't fight, my kids didn't fight. It was so nice to go visit her. How can I convince her that we need to spend every Sunday afternoon together? (if I promise to bring my iPhone along again, I'm sure her girls would want us to come!)
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ROFL - LOVE the microfiction.
For once, I'd rather be at work rather than worrying about my oldest and wanting to kill both exes. Oh, wait, I can do those things at work. Never mind. *sigh*
There a multitude of possibilities here. nice one.
The possibilities are endless and intriguing. ~ Calico Contemplations
Ha!
That seemed a little too short. Um... my coffee is cold. It's sunny out today by my office is freezing. I'm wearing my chocolate Jcrew hoody. Yes, chocolate, because it's chocolatey.
Edna sounds lively, and it's the only way to be. Good job getting us thinking!
Great little story in the microfiction.
I am NOT going there ;-)
It sounds like Edna wants to spice up her marriage! Creative and unique SY microfiction.
One of my favorite things to do is make up captions to old photos. Nicely done!
I sat motionless after reading your mf. I came up with a possibility. Then another. And another. You must take full responsibility, if I get nothing else done today. LOL
My SY: Equine Unemployment
Now what the heck did Edna want to do?
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