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i am a mom/wife/textile designer gone haywire. I love to sing(music/arts AA degree), craft, exercise, and be goofy. Just living life outside the norm. And the norm thanks me for it. Oh yeah, and I like me some haikus. . . . . . . . . . What are we up to currently? Aaron recently started medical school at Ross University on the island of Dominica in the Caribbean, and the kids and I are along for the crazy ride :)

Don't cry over spilled milk

Saturday, January 22, 2011


there was just a little bit of milk left in the carton so I poured in some chocolate syrup and shook it up.... without the freaking cap on. 
milk shower!  Megan thought it was hilarious... and honestly, so did I.  It has been a few hours and I just noticed some milk on my neck that I missed with the towel. dried crusted milk. lol.  I guess that's what happens when you don't get enough milk.  err I meant sleep.  oy. I think I need a nap.

2 comments:

Sera Lucia said...

That reminds me of an experience involving Pace picante and a loose cap... if you remember. :)

Stephanie Shumway (and family) said...

yeah, yeah... how can I forget???! I smelled like picante sauce for a few days and the 20 foot ceilings were splattered for a while I think.. I also had a similar experience with homemade ranch and a wooden spoon in the blender..... Who doesn't like wood shards in their salad dressing and mayo on the walls?