So, the other day I was winding down from a craptastic day! We had been to a play date, ran errands, ate out for lunch, been to Costco for the 3rd time that week. At long last...I had a date night with my husband. I told the girls that I was going upstairs for 30 min. to take a bath and get ready for my date. Well, in the tub I was giving myself a mental pat on the back for how much we had gotten accomplished in one day. I get myself completely dressed and come downstairs. As I turn the corner, I smell a very familiar, albeit pungent smell. I see Sophie staring at me next to the couch with a "oh shit, I am in trouble look". I asked aloud to both girls..."What is that smell"? Sophie immediately responds, "nothing, I didn't do anything". Then immediately Avery follows with, "um, yes she did...and mommy you are going to be
I tried to regain my composer. I put Sophers in TO and tell her if I hear a peep or see her face, she is in "BIG TROUBLE"!!!!! I proceed to take the cushion out of the cover...which is a royal pain mind you. Try to wash it with dish soap until my fingers are raw. Then realize that the deodorant has made a coating which my most non-environmentally friendly detergent could not penetrate. I finally get it somewhat washed off...or so I think and put the cover outside to dry. In that same moment Brian comes home to a hot (not in a good way) sweaty wife and he’s ready head out for dinner. I have to again clean myself up, spray a little perfume and get out the door. All with a smelly film of Lady Mitchem which would not come off for 2 days, on my paws!
Did the deodorant come out you ask? No, 2 weeks later it wreaks of Lady Mitchem...I will never buy that again for as longs as I live. Which reminds me of my title...why does no one warn you that you WILL, in fact have days like these???
Thursday, April 23, 2009
Mama didn't say there'd be days like this...
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