This is what I found on our gingerwood house:
The cholcolate kisses are dissapearing from their wrappers. I have questioned the kids. Turns out the chocolate thief is my biggest kid, my husband Pete. One was missing before he started to pilfer, but no one else will fess up!Here is a picture of Vinnie who fell asleep while playing with his cars.
At times I am so desperate to get things done, I let Christopher tear apart my tupperware cupboard:
This is at 5:30 am. He has taken to
getting up early now. Ughh!
1 comment:
Peter's smart for going after the kisses and so are your other kids for letting Dad take the blame. If they are ever the culprits, at least they have the best scapegoat ever. :-)
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