I had a ridiculous day. I am busy. I know I say that all the time, but seriously. I'm busy in that I have to schedule every little thing if it's going to be done. School was cancelled on Tuesday which threw a little kink in my schedule, so I decided to shake things up a bit & hit the fabric store with a friend, catch a movie with Drew, and then proceed with the other daily tasks (bank, grocery store, work, etc.) WELL, it's these days, the days I try to cram way more than physically possible into one day, that end up over flowing with goo and grime. Let's just say I ended up cleaning pee sheets, 10 gallons of spilled laundry detergent, and, oh... let's not forget this little disaster at work...
that would be Whopper juice. Maddi found Drew's left over candy from the movie and crammed about 15 whoppers into her mouth. She couldn't close her stuffed little mouth, so the dissolving chocolate goo dripped out of her mouth and onto her beautiful new dress. Why, you ask, did I not notice this fiasco? Because I was taking advantage of the brief silence of a stuffed mouth and working feverishly at my desk on the other side of the room until I heard "Eeeeeeeeww! Mom! Maddi.... EEEEEEEWWWWW!"
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What is it about new clothes that attract the most impossible messes?
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