you run up your stairs and i fear for the pictures on my wall.
i sit in my rocking recliner and i feel you stomping (or walking if that's what you want to call it) around.
i hear you slam your washing machine lid and wonder how it's not broken off the hinges.
we've not come over to ask you if you could keep it down because we know how to tolerate people being annoying.
But when i have friends over and our kids jump off the love sac and onto the ground ONCE you come over and tell us we're being too loud.
how is that fair?
it's really not.
so from now on.. i'm gonna be LOW... really really low
and vow to be a little louder, and a little more annoying.
hoping you'll get the point.
bless the day when i don't have to share a wall with ANYONE..
love,
#2
1 comment:
Amen Sister! #1 will get some good retaliation when they hear baby boy crying through the night! Sweet revenge!
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