Three Things Challenge #165 by Pensitivity101 FIST, CROSS, BISCUIT
I usually gave my husband a biscuit for breakfast. I was about to cross the room when I tripped and his breakfast fell to the floor. In a fit of anger my fist hit the table making my husband jump and curse.
AS ALWAYS KEEP ON CRAFTING & LOVIN’EVERY MINUTE! NO MATTER WHATYOUR STYLE!…WHILE YOU AT IT ENJOY ANY WRITING OR OTHER PROJECTS YOU LOVE!!