Tuesday, May 25, 2010

Wrinkle Free

Ohhhh my gosh!

I am so lucky to not have died of an asthma attack!

Here is what happened...
After dropping my kids off at my mom's on my way to work, my mother sees a few wrinkles on my shirt (I had been sitting in a hot car for 15 minutes!) and then proceeds to ask me if it's ok for her to spray some wrinkle releaser spray on it.
I get out of my car, go inside the house and suddenly feel all this mist falling on me from somewhere! I turn around and there is my mother, bottle in hand, spraying away!!!
Yeah.
She sprayed that stuff all over my shirt WHILE I STILL HAD IT ON!!!

Now I smell like FEBREZE and I can't breathe.

Good one Mom.