Yesterday I stepped into the girls' bathroom. That was a mistake. The floor was completely carpeted with dirty clothes and it smelled like a locker room after overtime. So I tell the girls that their bathroom smells and for them to take care of it.
When I entered the bathroom today, the floor was still padded. Everything was in the exact same place it was earlier, with the exception of the can of Febreze which was now perched on the top of the stack. The room still stunk like dirty socks... and Febreze.
Dickidoo woke early this morning... before the alarm went off. Unfortunately he didn't actually turn the alarm off before he jumped into the shower, no, that privilege was left for me. Isn't he precious?
Gabe made it back safe (?) to his unit in Iraq. Hopefully he'll be back in time to spend the holidays with us. Woo hoo! I'm getting all 'happy' again!
6 comments:
ha ha ha on the girls bathroom! And I'm glad that Gabe made it back safe, and I'll pray for his safe return home for the holiday season :)
Alarm clocks aren't allowed in my bedroom. LOL
I know that Gabe's visit was way too short. Hate that. My girls' bathroom is pretty bad right now too. But as they are 2 and 5 I think that is my fault! Whoops!
Traci
i found this an interesting choice of a combination of topics... bathrooms and Iraq.. hmmmm...
sure hope Gabe is home for the holidays.. better yet, would be that his stint there is over! sigh.
your bathroom must look like mine. The kids leaving the stuff all over. I'm happy that gabe made it back safe.
Ewww dirty socks smell! I am glad that Gabe will be home for the holidays!
be well,
Dawn
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