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Monday, February 9, 2009


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.


Neabear said...

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!

Kristin said...

Oh my goodness! That is hilarious.

ookamama said...

ha, that is funny =)


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