In the background when he called to see how my day was going:
“I’m sorry for getting cream cheese on the piano, Mommy.”
At that point I think he knew.
Ad Jesum per Mariam,
Lots of Coffee, lots of kids. It's a peaceful life.
by Minnesota Mom Filed Under: Minnesota Me, Motherhood, My Girls 6 Comments
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I’m Margaret in Minnesota, and this is my mom's-eye perspective of a kid-heavy life. I love the Lord; I take lots of photos; and I try to always tell it like it is, from sex to depression and everything in between! I hope you enjoy your time here. ♥
Kimberlee says
Cream cheese on the piano…I hate it when that happens. 🙂
Jen says
I don’t have a piano, but we’ve had cream cheese around here that has ended up on things other than the bagel. 🙁 Sorry hon. Tomorrow is another day, right? (hugs)
Jennifer says
My husband always just hears screaming – the children mostly, but occasionally me.
Now I must have an update – how does one clean cream cheese off a piano?
minnesotamom says
Unlike the Sharpie marker incident, the cream cheese wiped right off!
neuropoet3 says
Ahhhh yes, a cream cheese on the piano day – ugh. I hope things improved as the day went on… (hugs)
Peace be with you,
~Jenny
Barb, sfo says
Oh MY….
I think that would qualify as a 3-Milky-Way deal around here.
Hope today goes better!