When daddy is at work, he really misses us. He called today, and like he does everyday, just wants to talk. Never about anything in particular, just... chat. Since he is so dedicated to his job, and devotes most of his awake time there, I can understand that he gets lonely, and misses his girls. So, I flatter him, and talk. And talk, and talk, and talk some more. If I am done talking, and want to let him go, he finds more to talk about. Today, I got a little side tracked, and fell into the conversation, totally forgetting about my toddler having free range of the house. When we were done talking, (I don't even think we were done, I was just tired of hearing my own voice, surprise I KNOW!) I went to find my little princess, and instead I found a GREASE MONKEY!!!
What a mess! I was just glad that she stayed in one place. I haven't researched how to get grease out of hair yet, but Johnsons and Johnsons failed! What a day!
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
Chapstick anyone?
Posted by Kirstynn Evans at 6:02 PM
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
5 comments:
Dish soap would do it I think. She's too funny1
Awesome.
Trey did that with Vaseline once...completely ruined his shirt. Could be worse right?
That is so fantastic. Oh Nora, what have you done? She is a little obsessed with lip-chap :) ...alie
haha...that is freaking hilarious! and they said little boys were the ones who were messy...
Post a Comment