Monday, October 09, 2006

Mustardhands

Today my hands smell like mustard, probably one of the most unfortunate things to happen to me since baby #2. I hate mustard; the smell and the color, all of which are on the middle and ring finger on my right hand. Vomit rises in my throat every time I happen to have my hand anywhere near my face.

Good news is I made 18 bucks in exchange for mustard hands.

booo. that is not a good trade.

3 comments:

onlychild09 said...

yes that is very true...mustard makes me think of vomit. just don't tell mom I said vomit because I would be in trouble.

kendall said...

i'm going to hit you when we get home.

Becki said...

my pre calc teacher junior year was named mrs. kendall.