I’ve got the Golden Ticket

So LauraChioma tells me this morning that she wants to bring in my traffic citation for show and tell.  It seems she told her classmates that mom got a “golden ticket” from the policeman.  If that’s the case, then the nurses are Umpaloompas (the creepy little guys who cause mischief) and the hospital was my chocolate factory.  The bubble room?  Had to be that hour-long sonogram/ultrasound.  My glass elevator at the end?  Release and freedom from the stupid IV that kept the bathroom from me.  The sequel?  hmmm…

You just can’t make this stuff up!

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