It’s Not All Mary Poppins

But this is Our House

I’m on knees and elbows, peering under the couch. Husband enters the livingroom.

“Well, hello there!” He happily greets my backside. “Looking for a book?”

I back out and sit up on my knees, blow dust off the book clenched in my hand. “Yup.” Stop and consider for a moment, look up at him. “You know, in some homes, people would look for their books on a shelf.”

December 10, 2005 Posted by | random and odd | 6 Comments