No, this is not some sentimental post about how quickly my kiddos are growing up - although it could easily turn into that - it is a post about a really smelly refrigerator. See, we tend to eat everything about as quickly as it arrives in the house. I'm usually more likely to complain about the sparseness of the refrigerator than what my lie in the furthest reaches, hidden below Tupperware lids.
BUT
Somewhere over the last couple of weeks I've lost complete control of the refrigerator, the laundry, and oh yeah, the dog needs to be brushed (big time), and let's not talk about the floors again until after we get our patio poured... mud+kids+dog=hopeless floor situation. So, today has to be the day. I just got back from Wal-Mart (look for me here in a few days) and I have some groceries to put away. I swear the lettuce actually cringed at the smell... no more putting it off!
So, enjoy your day... I guarantee it will be more fun than excavating the stenchtastic fridge. The good thing is I have American Idol, Glee (woohoo!), and THE SEASON PREMIERE OF DEADLIEST CATCH!!!!!!!! (you know, if you're in to that kind of thing -- and by gum you should be!) to keep me company while I fold Mt. Laundry.
Here is a completely unrelated video to get the image of my putrid fridge out of your mind:
...and please, Rodrigo y Gabriela, don't start any legal action stemming from being included in a blog post about a stinky fridge. Much respect!
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