He steps precariously into the living room looking around as if we were recently ransacked.
I feel a smidge guilty as he steps over one toy and then another making a zig- zag path to give me a kiss hello.
'How was your day?' he says.
My eyes follow his as he surveys the damage.
me: 'It was great actually.'
hub: 'Oh, yeah…what did you do?'
I cringe a little.
I'm not sure if it was worth it to tell him that I cleaned the very room he is standing in when I first got up, during their naps and about an hour before he got home. He would never have believed me.
'Are you referring to the wrapping paper?' I ask.
The wrapping paper was in large mounts strewn from the book cases and ripped into tiny pieces through out the room.
'Ummm, well Vienna found the wrapping paper I used to wrap her birthday gifts'.
I was waiting for him to tell me that maybe I should have taken it away from her.
Before he could though, I told him how it was the best $4.99 I spend on a babysitter
for two hours worth of contentment.
for two hours worth of contentment.
3 comments:
That's awesome. It kind of makes me think of this little guy...
http://www.todaysbigthing.com/2011/03/01
nonetheless, great post!
(from [b] school)
Hahahhaha That was an awesome link! Very fitting. It's the simple things in life... : )
Thanks Austin for stopping by!
So, I totally laughed out loud!!!! Thank you. : )
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