I am
Hercules today. I loaded myself, 4 kids and a mattress into the car all on my own. And then, I loaded the mattress (sure, it was a twin, but it had a bit of a pillow-top) into the house and up the stairs all on my own. I don't need a boy; just my two guns:
shirley and pepper--them be some tough-ass arm muscles. (
grammatical retardedness intended.)
1 comment:
I felt this the other day when I fixed the flat tire on our wheelbarrow all by myslef...I got the tire off, found the TWO holes, patched them, put the tire back on and filled it with air. I was thinking I was the bomb. Until the next day when it was flat again...it punched that feeling right out! We're totally missing you guys!
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