It's got to be psychological...
Jul. 4th, 2006 06:22 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
brainofckI left the damned notebook by the cat's basket in the upstairs bathroom. *rolls eyes at self*
Husband shows up, shakes his finger at me with a sort of sneaky smile, and says, "You can't leave that stuff lying around, Small Boy will be able to read it soon."
Considering that I wrote it while lying on my side and my glasses on crooked and half falling asleep, it's a miracle *I* can read it, but point taken.
What I want to know is how much *he* read.
*peers at sneakily smiling Husband*
Husband shows up, shakes his finger at me with a sort of sneaky smile, and says, "You can't leave that stuff lying around, Small Boy will be able to read it soon."
Considering that I wrote it while lying on my side and my glasses on crooked and half falling asleep, it's a miracle *I* can read it, but point taken.
What I want to know is how much *he* read.
*peers at sneakily smiling Husband*
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Date: 2006-07-05 04:11 am (UTC)