Random Pierce

My son has made it impossible to concentrate today. His ear-piercing whining has been driving me up the wall. Thank goodness it has warmed up and he’s outside playing some of his energy off. But thanks to him, I was able to find my random word for the day.


Random Word: Pierce

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    1. I mean to tell you what. Luckily he tired himself out and is about to fall asleep. Then I might just pass out myself. Who am I kidding thinking I’m going to get all this stuff done after the offspring is in bed. I’m going to hit the pillow too 😀

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      1. 😂😂😂 YES!!! So much YES in that! I pretty much have the same rules. Or my favorite if it’s the holidays and they have all off for a couple of weeks and on everyone’s nerves, ‘This is a family holiday and we only have time for one trip to the ER. SO, make it count and by count I mean 2 out of 3 better need stitches!’ Then I’m pretty good to get dinner done, entertainment, and clean-up finished.

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      2. Bwahahahahahaha I tell him that I will just drop him at the ER and he can call me when they are done with him. Or if it is really that bad we will amputate. Unfortunately I have been informed that both are frowned upon by polite society but given that neither has occurred I think I am pretty safe with just threatening them. LOL 🙂

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  1. Since I don’t have kids, I can’t relate but sometimes the cat children will be restless and can’t decide whether they want on the lap or off of it. Makes it hard to type when they’re trying to share the lap with the laptop. Only seems to happen on cloudy days when they can’t laze in the sun. No where near what you’ve been experiencing but I can kind of sympathize. 🙂

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