Friday, January 11, 2008

A Rose By Any Other Name . . .

My son is getting older. How do I know? He stinks. He's sporting that gamey, adolescent boy smell. And his bedroom has the fragrance of "eau de locker room."

Unfortunately, I have experience with this odious odor. I taught middle school, and every year the other teachers and I would pray we didn't have the boys the period after P.E.

Febreeze is my new best friend.

Who, ME? (Isn't he a good sport?)

Peace.

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