I've heard it said, "Trouble follows him wherever he goes."
For me it is true.
Living with a pack of trouble boys is the most interesting thing.
The other day I got into my husbands car & found unwrapped tampons in his cup holder,
just the cotton parts,
"Hmmm...I'm not sure I want to know."
just the cotton parts,
"Hmmm...I'm not sure I want to know."
He replied, "Oh it's a good one,
the boys were shoving them up their noses,
they were telling me these are nose cleaners."
the boys were shoving them up their noses,
they were telling me these are nose cleaners."
And yesterday when I told the boys to vacuum up their mess,
they walked right past my vacuum and hauled
this baby in from the garage.
they walked right past my vacuum and hauled
this baby in from the garage.
Life is full of little surprises.
When I got home the other day I had to burst out laughing...
...my husband was patching the walls to paint:
but hey...it got me a much needed makeover...
Now if I could just get them to break my entry way light.
(I'm actually not kidding)
These little surprises are what just one little week of my life is like.
It'll sure be interesting to see what this babe I'm carrying is.
I just realized I might have 5 sons 7 & under...
...I'm not gonna lie....little freaky :)