So There I Was Minding My Own Business
So there I was minding my own business, when all of a sudden I heard such a clatter.
I rose quickly from my desk shouting to AdoringHusband, “what’s the matter?”
Imagine my shock not knowing with what I was dealing
And I ran to the foyer and looked up at the ceiling.
What before my stunned eyes did appear?
A sneakered foot hanging toward me so near.
Oh me oh my, what the heck is going on?
Through the hole, AdoringHusband looked wan.
In navigating the attic crawlspace, it seems he did slip
Through the plaster and insulation his foot did rip.
Tsk, tsk, oh what a disaster, oh how I am vexed,
AÂ foot through the ceiling, good lord what’s next?



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Is it wrong that I am seriously cracking up here??? Time to get some boards to put on the floor of said attic.
Oh my that was funny.
Hilarious! My stepfather did the same thing when getting ready for a vacation, my brother was about 4 at the time and excitedly ran to tell me “Bill fell through the cotton candy.”
Oh, Liana, so funny but not so funny.
Glad that he didn’t get hurt.
My dad did the very same thing when I was younger. There I was, innocently washing dishes when his entire foot and leg came crashing through the ceiling. After we made sure he was okay, my mom made him put his leg through the hole again so she could take a picture.
For some reason Bloglines is no longer retrieving your site, so I’m a little behind on your entries. Just wanted you to know I haven’t forgotten you!