Have you ever been in a conversation and suddenly heard something that took your mind in a totally different direction? I blog a lot and I’m comfortable out here. Being a spanko seems so normal. LOL, I need to keep my wits about me.
Mollie is taking a cooking course (Poor child, her mother can’t help her with the finer points of cooking so rather than learn it on the streets she signed up for a class.) She was making rice-krispies treats for homework the other night and as she scraped out the bowl with a spoon she asked “Why don’t we get one of those big rubber spatulas. They work better than this.”
What’s the first thing that pops into my head? “NO WAY! Those things hurt!!”