Thursday, April 01, 2010

It was me

It was Sunday...Tanya had bought a pack of Doublestuff Golden Oreos and foolishly left them out in the open.

I ate a whole row out of the pack in ten minutes. Later I'm upstairs changing clothes and I hear her holler about the cookies, asking who ate them.

I keep silent.

Then she starts yelling at the kids.

I start laughing, one of those uncontrollable laughs, I awkwardly get my shoes on, go down, helpless with laughter, hollering, gasping between breaths..."don't kill them, was was me."

It was me.


  1. So, then did she start yelling at you? :)

  2. That was the best part, actually: I defused the whole situation by laughing.

  3. Well played, my friend, well played.

    Now the kids are blaming SBD's on me, however. Ouch.