I knew what I was cooking and the boy vetoed it, so I made something else
A lady at work said she wanted tomatoes. I gave her directions, and a phone # to call. Never called or showed. So, I took her mators. Snooze you .....
so I settled for a slice of garlic and herb french bread
In my house no one has veto powers. I'm the one that cooks. I'm the one that does the dishes afterward. Hell, I'm even the one that serves it up into plates and brings it out of the kitchen. I will take other suggestions "into consideration" but there is no veto allowed
That sound good!
he doesn't always get veto power.. I didn't feel like an argument tonight. Been fighting with his Dad all evening, one boy is enough at a time
I feel like things are weird around my house if I don't fight with the man at least once a day
shame on you
Come on, lets be real here. These mator's don't last forever. She was all about it all summer long. Never showed. WTH
he doesn't always get veto power.. I didn't feel like an argument tonight. Been fighting with his Dad all evening, one boy is enough at a time
I feel like things are weird around my house if I don't fight with the man at least once a day
I couldn't and won't, live with that, just sayin. I have feelings also.
I would just mysteriously find them on top of my gas grill all summer. Walk out the back door and 2 or 3 week, sometimes 4 would be sitting there. They were all so good!!!
Ah, you have tomato fairies. That's good.
we don't fight, so when we do, it's a doozy!