I have lately had one vice...it's called Southwestern Ranch dip from Tostitoes. It's in the fridge, a forbidden fruit of sorts.
Why is it forbidden?
Because every time I get out the jar and it "pops" I have six little hands trying to reach in the bag of chips and dip into my vice.
How long until ALL of them will understand you should NEVER get between a woman and her vice?
I'm no writer, I assure you. Just a woman with a few things on her mind. A mom that makes mistakes, a wife that loves her husband more than words can say and a woman constantly seeing God in the everyday.
3 comments:
may all the problems for the rest of your life be like this one... :-)
totally dig that dip too.
sounds like the dip need to only come out after the kiddos' bedtime...
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