How is it that when I tiptoe around the house, do my blending and mixing in a sound-proof room and don't even let a pin drop, my children wake from their naps at the first creak in the hardwoods they hear?
And today Cliff and his sidekick are here pounding and sawing and dropping steel bricks on the ground and there is narry a peep from the two rooms upstairs. (sidenote...my double ovens are installed so even if they did wake up I wouldn't care...my double ovens are here!)
I don't get the logic...but I guess I'll go with it!
Wednesday, September 12, 2007
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I'm coveting coveting coveting the double ovens.
I hate my one stupid oven.
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