Peachy
"How was your day at school?" Mom asked as I walked through the back door.
"Oh, super peachy!" I chirped.
"Anything happen?"
"I tripped and fell down the stairs," I stated.
"Oh, Honey! Are you okay??"
"Yeah, just a big bruise on my thigh. Nothing serious. I didn't fall that far," I answered, getting some Excedrin out of the kitchen cabinet.
"Do you have a headache, Sweetie? I thought you said your day was peachy."
"It was very peachy!"
I feel extra cheerful today! Yipee! *happy dance*
But let all those rejoice who put their trust in You;
Let them ever shout for joy, because You defend them;
Let those also who love Your name
Be joyful in You.
(Psalm 5:11)
6 Comments:
Hahaha! You fell down the stairs but it was super peachy?
Only you could say that, Carey.
When you're super-clumsy like me, you can't help but laugh at yourself! *laughs* It was a super peacy day!
Oops... I meant "peachy" not "peacy." LOL, is that even a word?
You are such a joyful person.
Ya know, that does make me wonder how your other days go...
:D
Hahaha... I do stuff like that all the time. Usually, I'm stepping on sharp objects or breaking my toes. Tripping is a daily ritual. LOL
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