I will share this little slice of my life.
I was cleaning the boy's bathroom (yes, I do that). Sometimes I'd just like to put an "out of order" sign on the door and seal it off...but then, well, they might use my bathroom. Upon cleaning it, I found, (besides an overwhelming odor):
~~3 empty cups (so, so grateful they were empty)
~~a book about dogs
~~a very wet (but not soaking wet) folded towel on the counter underneath a perfectly dry towel
~~6 rocks, varying in size from small to medium-largish
~~a chicken bone (I wish I was making that up)
They are now responsible for cleaning their own bathroom.
Have a great day:)



3 comments:
Chicken bone, now that's funny. Mulling over whether I'd rather find a chicken bone than certain things I find in my kids' bathroom...hmmm. I was almost considering blogging again, but I probably won't. I kinda like NOT blogging (gives me more time to play BOUNCING BALLS on FB).
Sonja, your life makes me smile! Now.....I wonder what they were plannng to do with that chicken bone??
Nicci
I bet that chicken bone was the beginning of a necklace. They are so much like their father!
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