yum.
and deer...baby deer...
Here's what I did this weekend. Look, you can see the floor! Now comes the tricky part...when they start asking for the stuff that filled 2 garbage bags that is now noticeably absent....
and just because I always say they don't pay attention...my daughter made me a fast pass...you know, for when I drive around the 1 mile of road on the island, so I don't have to stop to pay tolls.
she even 'laminated' it (covered it with tape).
How cool is that?
Classics from the weekend:
1. Upon viewing his clean room for the first time Sunday afternoon, Thing Two said, "Well. I guess we can't play in HERE anymore!". ah, they know me so well...
2. We watched the movie 'Toy Story" while the Big Guy stalked another deer. At the end of the movie, the bully kid who destroys every toy he comes in contact with gets the crap scared out of him when the toys come to life. I snuck a peek at Thing Two who was wide-eyed. (uhoh...)
After the movie I hustled them off to their respective beds. I brought him in to his room first and instructed Miss Thing to go upstairs on her own. Instead, she followed us into his room, shut the light off and said, "I hope you've been nice to your tooooooooys......I hope they don't come to life tonight........
Took me 15 minutes to convince him it was just a movie. And she's grounded.
