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Jan. 5th, 2006 11:23 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
saoneOne of the agents had brought her grandson into the office.
I can feel my ovaries shriveling with each and every "nyah nyah boo boo" he utters. He's making faces at the boss, and running all over the place, but happily, he seems to stay away from my desk. I think I scare him. *eg*
I can feel my ovaries shriveling with each and every "nyah nyah boo boo" he utters. He's making faces at the boss, and running all over the place, but happily, he seems to stay away from my desk. I think I scare him. *eg*
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Date: 2006-01-06 08:08 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-01-06 02:30 pm (UTC)Oh, I know. I detest 99.5% of the little anklebiters. My mother has long since accepted the fact that any grandchildren she might get will be of the puppy or kitty variety.