The two boys were watching the little girls while I was out of the house today. Rachel threw up on the living room rug. When they called, I asked them to clean it up as best they could so it wouldn't soak in. When I got home it was cleaned up but guess who did it.
The three-year-old. Evidently, it made the boys feel like barfing themselves so Geral did the clean up.
It makes me giggle every time I think of it.
2 comments:
THAT IS AWESOME!!!!
That is such a sweet story. I'm Rebekka one of Kathleen and Steve's college friends. I found your blog when I was trying to find her blog. I could find Elizabeth's and your mother-in-law's and yours but not Kathleen's for the longest time. I'm not computer savvy. The title of your blog intrigued me because I was trying to figure out which of Kathleen's relatives you were. Finally figured out you were on Steve's side. I'm an insomniac so I was browsing through your blog enjoying your writing skills, and am just utterly amazed that you traveled for so long with just you and the kids. But this story made me giggle too.
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