My laundry is caught up.
Dishes are done.
Everythings dusted, vacuumed and polished.
And then there are days when no matter what I do, how hard I work, I still find things like this:
What is that, you may ask?
Oh, just your standard, chewed around the edges, left by Nora, Beef Bologna.
Either that, or I am confusing 2 year old antics with a great piece of performance art.
Anyone else feel like bologna sandwiches? Minus the vacuum, of course.
I once found a hot dog in a piggy bank! Ahhh, the memories!
ReplyDeleteSeems to me that you may have a contending piece for the Tate Modern in London. Millions of pounds/dollars are awarded to the winners each year--and this is about what the 'professionals' exhibit!!
ReplyDeletehttp://www.tate.org.uk/modern/
This cracks me up! Mine will be guilty of eating the entire center out of the bologna and leaving the "ring" hahahaha
ReplyDeletesister allen! i'm so happy you commented on my blog so i could find yours. reading your posts made me miss you guys...ah i love your family. i'm coming to visit hopefully in the next couple of months!!
ReplyDeleteWhat a delight to find your blog! I'll be watching for more fun posts from your home and your family. As the oldest of six children, it brings back some fun memories.
ReplyDeleteI miss you guys! It's so fun keeping up with you through blogging. You are amazing! I've always looked up to you. I miss Seattle and need to come visit sometime soon!
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