Random thoughts about life in my house: things that happen and struggles of being a parent to a brilliant daughter and to an autistic son.
Harvesting. I use a combine.
"Render to Ceasar that which is Ceasar's."Hell, I bought the hangers.
My kids are unaware of what hangars are or where they might locate one.
or hangers either
Could be poaching...there most likely is a wild animal in my son's closet judging from the stench.
What do you need hangers for?
Navigating. Over the mountains. I have yet to summit.
I'd like to think it's a form of recycling!Michele sent me to tell you I think these conundrums of yours are delightful.
If we're talking about the special sueded hangers your spouse bought for his dress shirts, you are definitely poaching.
its harvesting... poaching implies that either my sons or my husband would know how to use a hanger... none of them know how to pick one up off the floor, let alone fill it with a laundered shirt!
Hangers? All of our household clothes are suspended in air with a unique helium blower to eliminate all wrinkles and hanger marks!
Harvesting: what you need to do is make sure that you put more socks in the dryer: that is where the harvest of coat hangers gets generated from: all the missing single socks:-)Michele sent me again,N.
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