The Stream

Friday, April 5, 2013

Shower Time

Embarrassing, but true.  How could the dear boy not put his clothes into the basket?  I mean they are inches from just dropping them in.


So, I called him back up to put them into the basket.

"Oh!" he says, "I was just right there." At least, he was quick about it.


Then as I walk down the hall I notice Gretchen announcing that it was time for underwear gymnastics.  Under what circumstances do I owe this pleasure?


Probably not appropriate to post, but it's life and it's only half of what I experience on a day to day.

The other day Gretchen asked to borrow my "boobcase" so she could go downstairs and not have her brother see her you know whats.  Boobcase? Really?

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