My mommy keeps telling me that my 'tude is getting out of control.
What is she talking about? I can't help it if I deserve to have someone on call for my every need 24/7.
I think my MOMMYs 'tude is out of control.
Who does she think she is?? She is a pair of legs to me. Legs to nap on. And lately, I haven't gotten to nap on them as often as I would like. I think she is the one with some explaining to do.
This woman actually has the nerve...the NERVE, to go to work when I am following her around crying. Crying...telling her to stay with me. She still leaves...can you believe that??
I love my mommy and all, but she needs to get her priorities straight.
~The Perfect Megger-Pie
Sunday, June 22, 2008
Rearing its ugly head
Posted by Tiff at 7:37 AM 3 comments
Labels: Megginess
Friday, June 13, 2008
Friday, June 06, 2008
In Training
You KNOW you are doing your job training your 'beans, when you are sleeping on the toilet, your mommy comes in to pee, and tells you 'Oh, Meg. I will just hold it, until you are done with your nap!' (all the while I was thinking 'Damn, right you will')
Well done, if I do say so myself.
~Meg
Posted by Tiff at 4:21 PM 3 comments
Labels: Megginess
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