A Working Mother's Lament
Last night I got home late after a work-related dinner, and realized I had promised to bake something for the PTO bake sale today. I hurriedly put my things down on the counter and got out a mixing bowl. While I was measuring flour my hand slipped and I proceeded to dredge my new Blackberry which was charging next to the bowl.
6 Comments:
Aw, crap. How'd it taste?
that sucks...hopefully it's not ruined forever.
I now remember how many times I did that to my own mother (not dredging the blackberry, but the last minute baking requests) and am reminded of how awesome moms are!
Oh, thats awful.... please let us know how the injured Blackberry is doing. -Molly
wow you're good! I probably would have done the old trick of buying something at the store/bakery, and disguising it in tinfoil as home made ;-)
Oh, if we could only count the times that something hair-brained (no, mommy-brained) has happened. I feel you, girl. Totally feel that pain.
Is the CrackBerry OK?
Flour is nothing compared to the eggbath. May there be a clause in your contract covering dredging.
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