Grant got up this morning with a fever. I gave him children’s Advil and he went back to sleep for 4 hours. I know he’s feeling better now. He got up and asked me for some apple juice, cheerios and a Phillips head screwdriver.
Rants, observations, and home decorating... from a woman with no time for a blog.
Dang, woman, wouldn’t you want to see inside his brain just once? Or would it be scary…?
Well of course. Everybody needs a phillips screwdriver after a nap. Sheesh.
Sad to be ill, I hope recovery is in the process of digest of ailment remedy to the said ‘he’, and ‘she’, as we fall like dominos when bugs are set loose on their prowlings, much to our growlings of their fowlings around to diminish our frown, and render us in bed, and out in a dressing gown!
Thank you. Love love, Andrew. Bye. Take wonderful and gentle care.
Sounds delusional to me! He must be really sick! lol
Yep, a Phillips is a must after a fever like that. Didn’t ya know?
And just where did he go with that screwdriver? BTW impressed he knows the different screwdriver names.
Well…when you feel better, there is work to be done!
I drink massive amounts of COKE when I’m sick. And I crave Taco Bell.
My comment is missing. I know I left one! Oh well.
That boy of yours and this dog of mine would put Denise The Menise to shame!
Can I kidnap him…just for a day?? He cracks me up!!!!
~Becca
Interesting! Now he’s ready to get some projects done. Maybe he had some inspiration in his sleep.
How cute is that?
Hey Mr Wilson!!
Phillips says “fix it” where as an axe would have said “kill it”, so I think the Phillips is a better sign…
What a funny guy. I totally get it though, phillip head screw driver is a must on almost any project! LOL