Barry, I love you.
Not like I love my sweetheart, of course, but I love you, nonetheless!
Today has not been my best day ever. I hope I am not the only one who has these aberrations to happiness and patience show up on the calendar (if only I could see them there before they happened so at least I could be sure the freezer had ice-cream...sheesh!).
So, I threw on my total ear covering, enormous headphones that block out the world, and turned Barry up as loud as I could handle and then I sang along (according to my husband, not too on key...I guess Bryce asked if they could turn me off, but Josh is a wise man and let me have my moment).
Thank you, Barry, for saving my sanity, and keeping my children from being locked in a closet and having their food passed under the door. That's why I love you!
1 comment:
Mine is Yanni but I completely understand where you go on those visits.
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