Found on the Casa Jane refrigerator this weekend, a note which said:
Dear Dad,
You cann't hide the bbq chipes from us.
And it was true, the empty bag was in the trash. Mr. J will have to find a more secure spot for his food stash.
Cranky introvert who sometimes thinks about politics, somewhere in the greater Philadelphia area
Found on the Casa Jane refrigerator this weekend, a note which said:
Dear Dad,
You cann't hide the bbq chipes from us.
2 comments:
oh no Jane... they are on to you guys. Once they learn how to spell chips, it's all downhill from there.
I keep a grocery list on the fridge so Mr. J or I can add things as we remember or out of them. Now that everyone in the house can write (sort of) all manner of strange items show up on it. Oddly enough I seem to be the only one who remembers to add carrots.
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