The Hostage

hostage

Hubby will be away all week at a conference and I am taking a prisoner hostage.

Side Note: a little sadness, but I get the bed to myself. Just not sure who to torment yet…maybe Rae.

So, I told Rae we are hijacking her Boy to come cook for us all week. I told him under no certain terms that I don’t feel like eating cereal for the whole week, so we need someone to come and take care of us! Me and Rae WOULD REALLY eat cereal all week–chocolate chex to be exact.

The Boy better be scared, we want a home-made dinner on the table everynight! Hubby does not envy the Boy at all and told me I better not torment him since he has quasi-agreed to come over and make us dinners.

Poor Boy, stuck with the two non-cooking, lazy sisters…poor, poor Boy indeed.

I wonder if I can get him to do some housechores? Maybe I will leave him a chore list!  🙂

UPDATE: Hostage is in house now, sleeping. Rest up my pretty, because we are expecting a full course dinner tonight!

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5 responses to “The Hostage

  1. Hubby is away far too much!

    p.s. I’m glad to find another Chocolate Chex fan. 🙂

  2. Hi this blog is great I will be recommending it to friends.

  3. mmmm. no chocolate chex in oz. demand a full course dinner with after dinner cocktails.

  4. Twin: AMEN! We think so alike! 🙂

  5. Pingback: The Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Morning « The Good the Bad and the Ugly

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