Saturday, June 14, 2008

At The Pleasure of the Queen of All

My children are imprisoned (time out) at the pleasure of the Queen. One threw a hamper at the other, there was some pounding on walls, and I am just in too nice a mood to deal with such nonsense today. I got a good night's sleep and they are NOT going to spoil it! The House (mine) gets 10% of bets placed on how long it will be before the Queen deigns to free them.

1 comment:

Grandmoo said...

But a hamper is so much softer than a stone, oh thee wicked Queen!