Wednesday, April 16, 2008

If You Were a Fly on the Wall

At 7:58 pm, EST, you would've seen my husband hide under our bed and grab my leg as I walked by. Stinker! When will I learn?! Also, this is what I get for having the bed on risers and nothing stored under it yet. Tomorrow's to do list: fill space under bed so there is no more room for hiding!

P.S. Wyatt found this whole interchange hilarious! I think we're training the next generation.

P.P.S. I should read my own writing more often. Check out this oldie but goodie and then have a good laugh about me being such a sucker.


Susan said...

That Jeff!

The Blake Family said...

Sounds like Jeff Rock! I laughed just picturing it!

Leslie said...

I was just catching up on everything...Wyatt has grown even since your visit! I loved the video of him in the cabinet! Glad to hear you're settling in!

Anonymous said...

at least it wasn't cold water in the shower! :o)

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Steph said...

I have to say that I don't think I ever fell for the Sgt. Stone calls. After all the stories I'd heard, I was keen on the ways of his evildoings. :)

My Jeff taped the kitchen sink sprayer so that it was in the "spray" position and then tucked it back in its spot on the sink. When I turned on the water first thing in the morning, I got sprayed with a shot of cold water. Sad thing is, that early in the morning, it took me a while to figure out wtf was happening. That's my excuse anyway.

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