Two Days + Kraft Singles = Nothing.
One hour + A Glob of Jif = Victory.
One hour + A Glob of Jif = Victory.
Oh yeah! He's gone! I'm sitting on the couch working on the laptop, Bryan and Cam are upstairs and I hear it. Well I didn't at first. I sorta tuned everything out while I was "in class" and honestly thought one of the boys clapped. Then I realized what it was. Yelled for Bryan and wouldn't you know it? That son-of-a-nutcracker was up shit creek without his paddle. Ha! That's right! Tell your friends. Notify next of kin. Of course I took a picture. Let me know if you want to see it. Maybe I'll post it on here later. Anyway, Bryan got rid of "it", set it again just in case he had an accomplice, and is going to fill the drywall tomorrow. Thank god. There could not be enough Lysol in this house. Hayden is officially off probation. At least until he brings another "present" in the house.









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