18 December 2008

At a loss for a word

Whaddaya call something (i.e. these latter snow-bound days) that’s predictably unpredictable, monotonously chaotic, and boringly busy?

And oh! The bickering! Last night was the kids’ Christmas program, and there was almost an all-out dromedary brawl in our section of the camel herd. (In BoyOne’s defense, those camel noses are eminently tweakable.)

Back to the blizzard of paper snowflake-making…

Tweak at your own risk.

6 comments:

Rebekah said...

Life?

MooreMama said...

Round here (at my job) we call it End of Month. THere's another name that we call it, but I won't put it here. ;)

Dawn said...

I like the thought of a dromedary brawl. Probably because it wasn't my kid. :D

I can't find a one-word summary, but I'll offer up two: Scooping Dung. This is especially true when our proverbial fans are operational.

Reb. Mary said...

*snort* [said the camel.]

Sir Cuthbert said...

The camel said "Humph."

Rebekah said...

Hee hee!