Pragmatic Compendium

inspiring the pragmatic practice of intimacy with Christ

I need Mr. Miyagi.

Back to yoga class this morning. I’m paying for taking the summer off.

PinkGirl: “WHAT is that SMELL?”

FavoriteHusband, working on my shoulder: “your mom calls it ‘stinky hot’ but it’s really called BENGAY.”

PinkGirl: “it’s GROSS!”

A few minutes later:

FavoriteSon: “Why do I smell Pepto-Bismol?”

Me: “It’s stinky hot.”

FavoriteSon: “Smells like Pepto.”

Mr. Miyagi could fix my shoulder without stinkin up the place.

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August 13, 2012 - Posted by | exercise, fight the frump, fragments, goodsteward/body, health, laugh!, poor me some whine, pragmatic commotion, status updates, youtube | , ,

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