Afternoon Delight
What husband doesn’t like a little appetizer of delight when he comes home for lunch?!? And I’ve still got that pinching…
He was sooo unsuspecting…silly, silly man.
And this, my friends, is yet another reason we can’t completely toss the television. All I had to do was say cartoon, and the 3 kids were glued to the sofa. The house burning down wouldn’t draw them away from Tom and Jerry. And I, I got my man. Ha ha.
Yes, that a good Sunday afternoon at our house. Nap? HA! that’s just what we call it to them. And we often turn on the little 12 inch (TV, that is) in our room to help buffer any non-TV sounds.
Comment by the SmockLady — May 14, 2006 @ 5:07 pm
Hmmm…now you’ve got me wondering what my parents used to do when they parked me in front of cartoons when I was little!
I hope that you will see two lines on the hpt at the end of this cycle.
Comment by Jill — May 16, 2006 @ 3:03 pm