Clean Up Time
Jonah (3 years old) accompanied me to the restroom at WalMart.
He sat on the potty and glanced around at the muddy water and toilet paper and pistachios strewn across the floor.
"Mommy, could you clean up, please?"
Family, art, books, faith, cookies, bills... Everything in its place. I hope.
3 Comments:
Now, see, you poo-poo (no pun intended) your housekeeping skills. . .but at least your house is cleaner than the Wal-Mart bathroom. :)
And just exactly WHAT is it that your husband is saying???? That when all of you "cyber friends" jump off a cliff that you will too?????
Ahem. But the fabric is REALLY, REALLY cute. . .I'll let you know if it's enough to steal me away from the familiar. :)
I love the Blog Comment Conversations that you ladies have. It’s sort of like listening to one side of a phone call. One of these days I think I’m going to copy and paste them into a humorous montage.
Jason,
I am so glad you enjoy our little cross-country conversations. . .there is a quote I got from somewhere, "You Christians love each other before you even meet." I guess it goes for Christians AND southerners. . .and when you combine the two, well Katy, bar the door.
Becky (and the girls) had me at the Goldilocks story.
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