Mum used to do that to my dad every other year or so. There's no pattern to her pranking. My kids prank me often with this Legolas standee I have. He's folded up somewhere now so they can't do it again. Last time they got me so good I almost had to dial 9-1-1 for my heart. He was in their bathroom in their tub/shower. I was looking for our cat, Galadriel, and pulled back the curtain to see if she was in the tub (as usual): Hello, Leggy! Hello, heart attack!
try tying the mouse to the fridge door with a thread, so that when the door opens, the mouse moves.
I already did that one year in the cupboard.
Future Father Patrick came downstairs this morning, and was saying hello to the dogs, when he looked up and said, in a panicked voice, "Mom, there's a flea on Dante!" "Where, where?!""April Fool!"Oh, he was so smug after that . . .
I put on facebook that i was engaged to a friend who graduated from the Abbey last year.
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