Monday, June 12, 2006

I REALLY hate to say, "I told you so!"

Last night...

Me: "Please don't give Sadie plums for dinner. She'll have a blow out tomorrow."

Blake: "I mixed them with squash. She'll be fine."

Me: "Yeah. Right."

This morning: (Of course after Blake has left for work)

Sadie has a blow out and ruins ANOTHER onesie!


Blake said...

Remove all plums from the house hold, Lindsey! I'm serious!

Lexia said...

That's classic Blake. I laughed and laughed Lindsey.