Last night. Nine thirty p.m. (two hours past bedtime). We heard the jiggling of the door knob, coming from the kids' room. Upon entering the room, we discovered the crime scene ...
The culprit.
Her weapon of choice - diaper cream.
Monday, March 26, 2007
Trouble.
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Hmm...maybe she is onto something. Desitin facials could be the next big thing in skin care!
Christie! That is terrible. How in the world did you get it off? That stuff sticks like glue. Little stinker!
How are you feeling? Any baby boy names yet?
HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA! That is funnier than the story about the boy who drew pictures of himself without a nose! It seriously looks like a real crime scene, is that blood I see? I thought they outgrew this. Trent was sticking it in his ear today. Disgusting.
Oh NOOOOOO! What is that first picture of? At least she won't get a chapped face in the middle of the night.
Where is the blood?! She smeared it all over the mirrored closet door, that's why it looks kind of weird. She must have been checking herself out. Also, baby wipes are the only thing that cleans that junk off!
Christie, I need to apologize because when on Robyn's blog, you asked what songs were on the tape Robyn made me, and I said I would check. Well, I don't know where the tape is, and I don't really feel like looking for it. So, one day, when it shows up, another random comment (much like this one) will be made revealing the contents of the tape. Until then...suspense.
Robyn, I would have thought you had learned with the Desitin from babysitting!
Christie, what ever happened to the Eugene, Oregon idea?
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