I was gone on my business trip for 2.5 days.  I’ve been back for a week now, but I’m still having
a hard time getting back to any routine.
My husband related that while I was gone, Youngest Daughter
actually missed me, for certain reasons. 
By dinner on Wednesday, she was asking, “When is Mommy coming back?  I want some salad.”  
Ha!  Victory in the battle to bring fiber to the next generation!  
My husband said, “Why do you want salad?”  
YD:  “I want to eat
something crunchy.  ”
Husband:  “What do you
think the Doritos are for?  Put some of
those in your sandwich.”  
* * * * *
Here are some of the  inexplicable things I discovered
around the house, the day after my return.
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| The neighbor's mail that we were collecting while they were away. It was supposed to be returned to them the day I left, not the day after I returned. Oh, well. | 
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| A stack of Youngest Daughter's math papers, under the dining room table. | 
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| A defeated turkey pillow. | 
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| I brought this losing lottery ticket back with me. | 

 
4 comments:
Doritos! Leave it to Dad...
Ha! Doritos! That's classic.
My MIL has the same pillow.
I can always count on my husband to put food away --he's Scottish, and you don't waste pennies or food! Even when it's inedible.
When my mom was away (this probably only happened like 2 times when I was a kid) my dad would feed us stuff from his southern childhood, like canned creamed beef and stuff. It was awful.
It's amazing how a simple word can really change your perspective. When I first saw the turkey photo, my thought was, "Aw, the turkey's taking a well-deserved nap." But after reading your caption, I felt so sorry for it- it suddenly looked completely and totally defeated.
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