Sunday, September 30, 2007

almost too much

good grief

today we went to see the MIL...she asked me to reset the stations on the radio by her bed...

while I was piddling with it, J and MIL were standing at her dresser, looking at stuff...chatting...whatever, I was tuned out....

I perked up when I heard MIL say...that's your Aunt So and So...(it was a bottle of sand like material with some tape stuck in the top)....almost like a souvenir from the beach....J paused and realized there was another bottle on the dresser

she asked who that was

MIL said, Oh...nobody, that one's just dirt