As an INTJ female (for those into Myers-Briggs and the like), I am a hard person to know, and an even harder person to love. I wonder if someday my children will want to know what really went on in my brain. I shall leave them this gift. Well, maybe not so much a "gift" as an extremely uncomfortable last will and testament.
Thursday, March 5, 2009
COOKIE!!!!!!!!!
Melissa told me the other night that when she was a child she used to imagine that what was in the garbage disposal was a Cookie Monster-esque creature, laying down on his back with his mouth under the disposal to catch all the food, and then eating it in that Cookie Monster way, with the crumbs flying out of his mouth in all directions.
She did a demonstration for me that, like so many other moments, I will forever regret not getting on video. "Nom nom nom nom nom (food flying everywhere) nom nom nom nom nom!!!"
If you ever get the chance to meet her, make sure you request the Cookie Monster garbage disposal demonstration. You won't be disappointed.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment