Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Photo Fifty Seven

My daughter is a dirty rotten little ratfink (just like her Mama). I nearly hit the ceiling when I went to get an ice cube. I didn't even have to question any of the other people in this household, either because I knew which one was this terrible. Touche, Libby. You will get your comeuppance.


  1. I would have SHIT MY PANTS.

  2. Even though I would have known it was frozen solid and dead, I would have chucked this ice tray and whatever lay within clear across the room. Yuckity.