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~my thoughts about life~



Saturday, August 13, 2011

Conversations

A phone conversation between Hubby and me yesterday morning:

Boy, it's awfully quiet there, where are the kids?
I'm in the bathroom.  No one is here with me.
Oh, that's why it's quiet.
I'm hiding from them.  It's nice to actually be in the bathroom without anyone else being in there.  That's why I'm not leaving.
When I build a house, I'm putting in a secret bathroom that no one else knows about so I can sneak in there and be by myself.  It will be inside the walls so no one knows where it is.
So if I don't know where it is, are you going to be the one to clean it?
Naw, I won't clean it!
Oh, that's nice.  Can you imagine how that will smell after a couple weeks?
That's why I'm going to call it The Dungeon!
Our home will smell like a medieval castle!
Then maybe I'll call it The Privy!
Oh, that's just lovely.

This is what life is like around here.

5 comments:

emmy said...

Ha! I remember thinking the same thoughts, but with a self cleaning toilet.

imagesisee.blogspot.com said...

So funny! I never considered a hidden bathroom, but I remember the times when I longed for the day when I'd be able to take my bathroom break in solitude. Your day is coming too, don't lose heart.

The Lovely One said...

My husband has his own bathroom. I don't enter it, he is fully responsible for it. And let me tell you, it is NASTY PANTS! There are new species of organisms growing in there!

lallu said...

nice

Hillary said...

This is hilarious.