During the de-clutter, guess how many smelly socks I found at the foot of Getty’s bed under his covers? Just take a wild guess. Did you guess 26? You’d be right. Getty could never find socks to wear, so I just kept running to Target to buy a pack. What I want to know is who’s in charge of changing his sheets for crying out loud?! (Is this the kind of info I should just keep to myself?)
3 comments:
Go ahead and air that dirty laundry! It makes the rest of us feel better that the perfect people aren't always perfect!!
26! TWENTY SIX??? Ha ha ha. That is hilarious!
I love it! I know it's been a couple of months since the kids have had thier sheets washed (the girls, anyway. Definitely NOT Ethan. He's every other day, I swear!). What a great socks story!
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