Tell-tale evidence around my house that I live with boys, ignoring occasionally scents that waft by and Peter Brady squeaks.
A doll chair swiped for a stuffed animal, for comfortable TV viewing.
The front of the refrigerator with some free meal toy.
My bathtub.
These are just in the last few days.
Do you have evidence of boys around your house?
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The only evidence I have is from the biggest boy - an occasional dish left out, or socks on the floor!
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