While putting clothes away in my closet, I smell something weird.
I think poop.
I always think poop.
Come downstairs and see this...
Found out Parmesan Cheese in large doses stinks a lot.
Tessa thought she was at the beach.
She showed no remorse.
She was not sorry.
So I cleaned it up.
And then went upstairs.
I am not kidding.
This all happened within ten minutes of each other.
So I put her in the tub.
At least this mess smelled good, and her hair is soft.
Still not sorry...
4 comments:
It sounds like you need a break. Send her on the next plane to grandma's.
chanell...you need to go grocery shopping. You can't feed your kids condiments only...and one green pepper isn't gonna cut it either. :-)
I did later that day- promise I don't feed my kids ketchup with a side of worstechire sauce. That green pepper is looking a little lonely. It's funny because I was actually hoping no one would notice what was in my fridge, but at least it's clean. A couple days ago Tessa crushed a bunch of eggs and they ran down all the shelves and into all the drawers. Ridiculous. But motivating at the same time.
I was noticing that lonely green pepper as well! At least it's a pretty green pepper.
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