When Madelynn goes to bed, Jeffrey and I take off our "responsible adult" hats and turn into a couple of wild teenagers. We wrestle in the living room (I always win), put ice down each other's pants, and have water battles at least twice a week. Irresponsible placement of a water battle tool is what brings me to this post.
When I saw this coming down the hallway, my first thought was "PEE!! EW!! PEE!!"
I'm glad it wasn't pee. I stepped in that puddle 27 times. Pee would be gross.
*Speaking of gross, that's the bottle that they give you at the hospital to squirt yourself with after you a baby. Ha.
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