...in my house.
One shrinks tupperware tops.
Another stops up the sprayer on my hairspray bottle. (I especially hate it when he stops up only part of the sprayer - that one useless stream of hairspray does nothing.)
A third puts just one tiny grease spot on the chest part of my favorite shirts.
They are driving me nuts.
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02/15/08 11:44 AM
grace said...
haha, i thought you were talking about each of the boys in your family.
er, or are you?
02/15/08 09:09 PM
Jenn said...
so true! the boys are getting there with a little help from emo who teaches them how to "sneak" and "hide"...
02/18/08 09:29 PM
bex said...
i thought you were talking about the boys too and I kept thinking, "how the heck do they stop up your hairspray...?"