Friday, December 22, 2006

Proof my family hate me

The four of us went out for dinner, then to a movie. All night I got the sense that something was going on, but couldn't get it.

When we got home I went to brush my teeth and saw the two inch piece of spaghetti artfully woven into my beard.I turned around to hilarious laughter from all three girls.

Tomorrow, they will awaken with spaghetti in their beds. Oh yes, they will.

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