I went to work for 3 hours, but the kids were napping for 2 of those hours. Easy, peasy on the hubby, right?
I knew it was going to be bad when magnet ABC letters greeted me at the door. Somehow 5 sets of cards and other "special toys that stay on the top shelf" were all over my house.
Most disturbing though, was finding R.I.P spelled out on my refrigerator at a three year olds height.
Monday, February 9, 2009
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Some kind of mysterious message? Ack, I am left hanging here. So what does it mean? I was beginning to wonder if there was a trail you were supposed to follow with bad news at the end. I hope not!
Oh my goodness! That is hilarious.
ha, that is funny =)
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