Bleach and Saturday

The other day, my sister (code name Penguin) and I were in the garage and daddy was doing laundry.  So it smelled like bleach. 

Since I enjoy unusual smells, I said "oh it smells so good, like bleach".

Penguin said "you like the smell of bleach??  What are you, a serial killer or something??"

It was HILARIOUS!!

And no, I am not a serial killer.


This morning, I was leaving for work and daddy said "oh I thought today was Saturday".

I said "unfortunately not yet".

And he said "well for me, every day is Saturday".

I wanted to punch him.  HAHA!!!  Just joshing!!