Hard Time in Retirement
So I wait. A long time. No neighbor comes with a casserole. I wait some more. The school bus doesnt bring the kindergarden kids home for two more hours ( they often have leftover sandwichs in their backpacks and are easily tricked)
I make a hard decision. I will make my OWN sandwich.
And I do...... Peanut Butter, Banannas, and Tomatoes- on BREAD!. I even got my own glass of milk!
YEAH ME!
I'm going to enjoy it too, right after I wake up from my nap!