So, I did get a photo of the refrigerator cleaning, but I was mad about it. When Lloyd decides to clean, I revert to six-year-old behavior. I was annoyed that he would tell me to do something that I was already doing. Washcloth in hand, he said, “The inside of that needs to be wiped down.” Ahem. 1) Are you blind? 2) Don’t tell me what to do. Then he had the nerve to say, “We don’t have any photos of this.” Grrrrrrrr. I told him that he knew where the cameras were. (I was very cranky.) Anyway, here’s his butt:
Later, all was forgiven and I snapped pictures of Ralph.
I love Ralph. He never tells me what to do.
Mark says
Ralph looks so regal in that first picture of him!
Nice as…sets Lloyd!
Who is in the banner picture?
Lauren says
That’s beautiful Emme in the banner. She does tell me what to do, but I don’t mind at all. 🙂
Mark says
Oh, and if she doesn’t find you handsome at least she can find you handy.
Kristi says
It’s the “bottoms” of our milk jugs that leave residue on the shelves.
Brad says
Hahaha! I was laughing as I read this because I am the same way. I get all oppositional when someone tells me what to do, even if it’s good for me.
Person: There’s a $100 bill on that shelf! Get a stool and get it!
Me: I’m not getting a stool. Don’t tell me what to do!