| Thursday, February 02, 2006 |
| splish splash, I was takin' a bath, all about a thursday night |
Sights and sounds from this evening's activities at the Miller household:
- Dog kibble strewn out all over the back porch
- Blurred out boobies falling out of an oh-so-small swimsuit...on Survivor
- Trash can sitting on top of the kitchen counter
- Torn Planters peanut label on the floor in no less than 462 pieces
- Two rolls worth of unrolled toilet paper in a pile on the bathroom floor
- Crayonz' first experience putting Lauren in official time out. Because mommy can only take so much of the screaming for no reason.
- Lauren's first time to say "Bath!" which in truth sounded more like "Baaaaahhh!" but who's counting...letters?
- Complete and utter mouth agape devoted attention to this website, which is courtesy of the lovely Susan of Friday Playdate. We've played this almost every day this week. Lauren LOVES it. Hey you, with the young kids, click that link NOW! Tell me what you think.
- Rancito's cries of help through the closed office door. When I went out to investigate which of my loved ones was bleeding and in need of stitches and/or staples, I found him stuck in our laundry basket, with Lauren hovering over him. That's right, stuck sitting in a laundry basket. I married me a winner.
He sings, too. Where else would I get the title of this post?
- 30 minutes later, Farlito was nesting in a blanket Rancito put in that same husband eating laundry basket. So I guess that leaves me, Kota, and Champ left to take the laundry basket for a spin this week.
In other news, Granny Grin is coming to rescue me visit this weekend. There is a God. |
| posted by ieatcrayonz @ 2/02/2006 |
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