There is a coping corner in our house. It is behind the coffee maker by our bedroom door. You can stand there, out of sight and eat chocolate and still be involved in conversation or barking orders. Being quiet works too. When the last Little Debbie Swiss Cake Roll is in the box, it's just a matter of time. Pat or Carla will find themselves in the coping corner. Coping. If this space were bigger, we could have Couple Coping Time.
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omgosh! That is hilarious. Our corner is the corner in the kitchen by the (broken) lazy susan cabinet. It also happens to be where the "cookie jar", which houses emergency stashes of chocolate, can be easily reached. Barking (cram in mouth) orders can be done. It's the quiet I have trouble with, as wrappers, even foil Hershey Kiss types, don't tend to cooperate.
Also, I am beginning to think that the only one fooled about what is going on in said corner is the fool(?) copping a cope.
:)
Hey you two, no coupling in the coping corner.
That's SO funny!!
I think we're due for a "coping cruise"!
Ha!
Do ya think they serve Little Debbies on a cruise?
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