It's a dreary Saturday morning/afternoon in Columbus, OH. Just lounging around the house, hair a mess, jammies still on... then there is a knock at the door.
It's the cable guy. Goreous I might add. I don't have cable but he needs to get to the utility pole in my backyard.
Quick transformation (do hair, brush teeth, & get dressed). IDK how long he is going to be either. And I need to leave for a few hours. But I wasn't taking all the kids. Now I'm sure as hell not leaving! I don't want my kids letting the dog outside while he is here (our gate to the backyard doesn't shut properly so we have to put a barrier in front of it to keep the dog from escaping). Plus I just don't like the idea of a stranger in my yard with my kids home alone.
on Dec. 8, 2012 at 12:27 PM