Tuesday, August 4, 2009
You May Want to Bring Your Own Tissues Next Time You Visit
It started with a shattered coffee mug full of water, a water-strewn wooden train set, an overturned garbage bin, a bruised shin, a sleep deprived, irritable teething baby wanting to play with said wooden train set, and an overly curious orange cat. It ended with this. I'll let you fill in your own details.






I decided to leave the mopping for another day.
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3 comments:
I'll bring two. One for Nicholas and one for me. Who knew how much fun could be had with tissues? You have fun at your house!
Love to all. Grandma Janet
Wow! That looks like my house - but I don't have an irritable, teething, sleep deprived little boy - just a bunch of curious, crazy cats.
Miss you all.
Sue Corvick
How cute! I bet that was a lot of fun...pulling those tissues out one by one. At least Mom was busy and you got to have some fun. Maybe we'll bring a whole box of tissues next time we visit!
Love you guys-
Sherry
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