It’s Wednesday. I must move my tush to get myself to work but I took a break to write this little story based on my real Saturday last. Sort of. Only have 100 words so did what I could. A post about the move will definitely be coming, so till then, enjoy this “crib note version”!
Thank you to Rochelle for hosting and to c.e. ayr for his photo, this week. Click on the frog to play or read other stories. G’head, it’s fun.
That’s a right pretty house you got there.
Thanks, I’m pretty pleased with it.
Cool. When’s the move?
Next week. Movers are scheduled for noon.
I’ll come early and help with boxes and stuff.
Yay! I’ll take all the help I can get!
Your washer and dryer are hooked up and we’ve moved everything we could but we can’t stay. Tell me again what time these movers are supposed to be here?
Eight hours ago!
Wish we could stay.
Nah. Not like we can help them.
Hey! Here they come!
Is that irony in your voice?