I was in our office trying to actually get it somewhat clean and unpacked and organized when I realized that the Wingmen had been awfully quite for a bit. I went out to the livingroom to discover that The Boy had dumped an ENTIRE thing of chocolate pudding on TOP of his brother's head. And rubbed it in. And The Baby was totally enjoying this new form of aromatherapy massage.
THIS is why I can never get anything accomplished in my house.
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PLEASE tell me you got pictures!!!
No pics. Cause I am bad blogger woman. And was just worried about cleaning it up before it got everywhere. Sorry! But, use your imagination!
ICKO.
That is only topped by the fact that you are related to a skullet.
You have my deepest sympathies.
Hallie
I can totally picture that :o) Thing One did that to Thing Two with yogurt...I'm sure I would have thought it was poop at first sight and totally freaked out.
Thanks for the laugh, I totally needed it!
I would like someone to smear chocolate all over me. Just sayin...
I won't smear chocolate on ya, but being a massage therapist i got coco butter and you'll smell like a giand hershey kiss for a while.
Unka Paul,
You got a date baby!
FUN STUFF FROM EVERYONE!
OMG! How funny and horrifying. I know you had a mess to clean up.
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