Wednesday, March 14, 2007

Can One Die of Crabbiness?

The fact that I am extremely crabby and yet I live answers my question in the negative. But when 3:00pm rolls around and one child is running laps around the house emitting noises that would annoy the very devil himself and the other has rendered me immobile by wrapping himself around my legs, I can believe it could happen.

Twenty years from now they'll say of my eldest, "Nice enough young fellow; shows a lot of promise...too bad about the tragedy from his childhood, though. I don't think he ever quite got over having annoyed his mother to death."

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