Call me Dink Sr. Last night at my in-laws, I rescued my father-in-law's wallet from Levi's hands. I placed it back on his dresser and was prepared to return to the room watch Auburn continue to beat Florida at football. Wham. I hit my head on the doorpost. It hurt, but I survived with a minor "dink" on my head to match Levi's. Everyone had a good laugh.
What a shiny head.
Sunday, October 15, 2006
Is it genetic?
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
Okay- go ahead and tell the world that your mother-in-law about had a come apart. I could not help but laugh because of all the kidding about Levi and his permanent head bump. I still love you (MaMa laughed, too).
ReplyDelete