Poor Cinderelli
Today I was on my hands and knees scrubbing kitchen floor while a friend was over scrapping on my dining room table. My husband walked in:
L: I’d like to be scrapbooking but my house is too filthy.
C: Poor Cinderella.
L: Yeah, except Cinderella had all those birds and mice doing the work.
C: Don’t know what she had to complain about with half the animal kingdom helping out.
