The Case Of The Nail Clipper Caper


I am sure that since being married, I have bought at least 263 of these fadangled things....

Yet, at this exact moment, as I have 13 hangnails singing, "Nana nana boo boo" to me, I cannot find a single one. And, it is taking every ounce of my being to not grab one of the forementioned hangnails and ripping it from my nail bed...the only thing holding me back is my gimpy foot. The one that has a chunk of skin missing because I couldn't find the nail clippers. Ugh.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Omg that happens to me all the time. Clippers and scissors. It makes me crazy