the boys were playing with playdoh.
one of them was complaining that his was too sticky, so i began an investigation.
and this is what came out of my mouth:
"this one's hard, and this one's wet--let's stick them together."
of course, i almost started giggling out loud at this.
I've always had a dirty mind--even back in the goody two shoes days.
and being married to a man with nary a clean spot in his mind has merely accelerated the problem/condition.
i guess it's just who i am.
don't know where i was going with that, but it's been a shitty weekend so far and i'm ready to cook dinner.