|Adult time? I'm sorry, that doesn't compute.|
The washing machine repair guy fixed it this morning - a sock got sucked INTO the pump. Lovely.
|The culprit - I always knew my running socks were out to get me!|
|Mom, I'm girly! I love my purses! Look how fast I can shake them!|
|Do you think she would enjoy it if I left it like this?|
|It's pretty dang cute all assembled. The tailgate even opens.|
I'm happy to report that this new approach has been mostly successful, and she has made almost no attempts at the water dish since that day.
Editor's note: I jinxed it - she got very interested in the water when I refilled it today before posting this. She gave up after the first no and pull away though.
Tonight, Daddy is going to a happy hour, and since I've already run for the day, we may make a sanity saving trip to Kohl's during the "witching" hour. Avery is growing too quickly and needs bigger clothes.
|That's okay Mom, when I blow raspberries in just my diaper, it's refreshing.|
What do you to do for sanity other than running?
What's the most complicated thing you've ever assembled?
Are you handier than me? Can you fix your own broken appliances?