Sometimes, There Are No Words

“If we couldn’t laugh we would all go insane.”

Robert Frost

One day recently my husband and I ran errands. Several stops later, after visiting mom, buying groceries, looking at furniture, we headed home.

I walked in the door, took off my coat, looked down and saw a laundry sheet hanging out of the bottom of my pants.

Sometimes, there are no words.


  6 comments for “Sometimes, There Are No Words

  1. Amy
    May 30, 2016 at 6:24 pm

    Too funny! Better than toilet paper though!!


    • May 31, 2016 at 10:32 am

      I know! Right? But my fear is that is exactly what it looked like anyway. Oh, well. I swear, it was a fabric sheet. Are you back from your hiatus?

      Liked by 1 person

      • Amy
        May 31, 2016 at 8:27 pm

        Just got home an hour ago!


        • June 1, 2016 at 6:15 am

          Hadn’t seen your post when I wrote mine. Glad you are back among us. 🙂

          Liked by 1 person

          • Amy
            June 1, 2016 at 6:17 am

            Thanks—so much to catch up on!


            • June 1, 2016 at 3:48 pm

              For sure. It’s hard to be away even for a day. 😉

              Liked by 1 person

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