Let’s crack tables

The one thing that haunts me to date is the scolding I would get for leaving the table dirty. Be it bread crumbs, a dried up drop of honey or gravy, crystals of sugar or any other debris that is left after a ten year old’s day of eating and lots of TV watching. Then we went to school and there was a rhyme about tables and chairs. It went something like this; Continue reading “Let’s crack tables”