Forgetful Fred was helping his wife, Sarah, set the table for dinner.
“Thank you sweetheart,” said Sarah, dishing out the roasted chicken she had prepared for dinner. “Don’t forget that we have our annual summer picnic tomorrow.”
“Right,” said Forgetful … Read the rest
“It is so hot here in the house today,” said Forgetful Fred.
“Yes,” said Sarah, Forgetful Fred’s wife. “I just noticed that too.”
“Are you cooking anything in the oven?” asked Forgetful Fred.
“No,” said Sarah. “We had supper on … Read the rest
Forgetful Fred was outside on his back porch. He was barbecuing steaks for him and his wife, Sarah. He saw a bee land on his arm and he screamed.
Sarah was inside the kitchen. She heard Forgetful Fred’s scream and … Read the rest
“Where are all my socks?” yelled Forgetful Fred as he tore his drawers in his dresser apart. “I can’t find them anywhere.”
Forgetful Fred searched his whole bedroom and he could not find a single sock anywhere. He couldn’t even … Read the rest
Forgetful Fred had left for work. His wife, Sarah, was in the kitchen doing the dishes. She happened to look out the kitchen window and she didn’t like what she saw.
“It is another rainy spring day,” sighed Sarah. “I … Read the rest
“It is Mother’s Day this weekend,” said Forgetful Fred to his wife, Sarah. “I think we will take Mother out for dinner.”
“I know she has been wanting to try that new restaurant,” said Sarah. “Why don’t I make reservations?”… Read the rest
Forgetful Fred’s wife, Sarah, woke up very early on Easter morning. She was searching for her Easter gifts but for some reason, she couldn’t find them.
“That is strange,” said Sarah to herself. “I have looked in all the usual … Read the rest
“I think there was something I am forgetting,” said Forgetful Fred, coming out of the grocery store. “Oh well, I can’t remember what it was. It couldn’t have been that important.”
Forgetful Fred went home. His wife, Sarah, was not … Read the rest
Sarah was in the kitchen cooking dinner for her Valentine’s Day sweetheart, when she heard a knock at the door.
“Coming,” said Sarah, drying her wet hands off as she ran to get the door.
There was a delivery boy … Read the rest
Forgetful Fred and his wife, Sarah, had a very busy day. They were both very tired and they wanted to go to bed early.
“I think we are all ready for Christmas,” said Forgetful Fred.
“I think so too,” said … Read the rest
“Not again,” said Forgetful Fred.
“What is the matter?” asked Forgetful Fred’s wife, Sarah, who saw Forgetful Fred looking out the kitchen window.
“Summer clouds,” said Forgetful Fred, who was definitely not impressed.
“Oh dear,” said Sarah, knowing that a … Read the rest
Forgetful Fred came home from work early one summer afternoon. He knocked on the front door of his house instead of using a key. He wanted to surprise his wife, Sarah.
“Oh dear,” said Sarah, when she answered the door … Read the rest