Amy's out at class, leaving me with Jareth and a short to-do list. One item on the list: Laundry.
So I'm in the laundry room emptying the dryer, folding each item as it comes out. Jareth is in the room, naming things as I pull them out.
Towards the end, for each of the the last five or six items, while I'm folding he pokes his head inside, then looks back at me to declare:
"Nobody inside."
I don't know where he got that one, but I couldn't help but laugh.
Posted by fictionman at September 20, 2005 07:10 PM | TrackBack (0)