Jeremiah received the overnighted package at work. He opened it, cautiously, and revealed...nothing nefarious. Poor guy must've been so let down. Again. No, instead it contained a adorable outfit for Sarah, copies of Kevin's yard sale signs (highly artsy) and a bagel. At least, I'm told there was a bagel. I never saw the bagel and frankly I'm starting to doubt it was ever there. When I spoke to my brother this morning he was apologetic about the bagel. "I'm sorry we didn't find an equally cute outfit for Kate" he said. "And I'm sorry about the bagel. The bagel was for you." I really wanted that bagel. If the bagel ever really was in the package, I think one of Jeremiah's co-workers probably ate it. The receptionist at his office need not wonder what that look is about the next time we lock eyes. She'll know.
4 comments:
She seems taller in person ... maybe she'll shoot up. She sure is cute, though -- that red hair and those little cub feet. Looks like she's waiting for George Harrison and Mr. Miyagi to show up for yoga.
This post is so funny! I'm cracking up about the bagel. I would have eaten it, and not said a word to anyone, LOL
That's not very nice, swiping a person's bagel. There must be some instant bad karma for that.
I am so glad your comments link doesn't open a retardedly tiny new window like some lesser blogs.
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