It has become a nightly ritual.
Cindy and I get the kids tucked neatly in bed, and then about 5 minutes later Erin comes moseying out, carrying a couple books.
Her destination?
The bathroom.
Her mission?
To log some time on the throne. (Or would it be 'time some log?'[would that be a 'log time sum'???], or, if it were especially spectacular, would it perhaps be 'Some log time!!'?])
I probably need to make a small bookcase for her that neatly sits on top of the tank!
Sunday, May 27, 2007
Eerie Similarities--Slick Nick, the Revenge!
Posted by Erin at 10:27 AM
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