Last week my dryer broke. It broke on the worst of all possible days, although any day would be bad. It broke on the day that Emree decided to smear poop on the wall, the sheets, the blanket, the pillow, and everything she was wearing. She decided that this would be a great activity to repeat the following day. However, this has not occurred since! Yeah, yeah, yeah. I can promise you that I could not have handled any poop smearing in my life this week.
Artwork...
4 comments:
i feel your pain. grace was a pooh painter as well for a while! it happened probably 5 times...not fun! my family nicknamed her poohcasso haha!
Oh man. I hate dealing with poop. gross. Sorry.
Danielle, your cousin Troy not only did the P__P painting but peeled off my brand new wallpaper at the same time!!! ......hmmmm I remember taking one look and putting myself in time out~(smile)
hang in there~!
WOW...Now that's creative. The joys of MOTHERHOOD...no one could have ever warned you...you wouldn't have believed it possible! :)
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