And remind me (when we hit the powerball and redecorate the entire house) to never purchase kitchen chairs with wheels on them. In my defense, the kitchen table and chairs came with Husband. I had no say so in them as they were here before me, and I had nothing to offer as a replacement. My prediction: Sometime in the next 5-10 years these chairs will be the cause of at least one trip to the ER. Mark my words.
By the way:
| In a Past Life... |
 You Were: An Evil Despot. Where You Lived: Mexico. How You Died: The Plague. |
Isn't that interesting?
5 comments:
I, apparently, was a forlorn viking who died of natural causes!In Austria.Interesting!Love your blog. Good luck with the nappy(that's diaper where I come from!)problem.S
I;m scared of you now. . . being an evil despot in your former life.
I was a ditzy priest who lived in Spain and died of natural causes. I take offense. I wanted something grand like you got.
A few weeks ago, Pumpkin woke up from her nap DRENCHED in pee... Just head to toe soaked... Hubby went to change her and found she had no diaper on! She had been wearing a one piece overalls set on, which included a long sleeve turtleneck onesie that was still securely snapped shut. We still have no idea how Houdini got that diaper off (we did find the diaper, btw... in the hallway.)
i will not read this post anywhere near my daughter. she's figuring things out more quickly, but has not pulled her diaper of yet. she has pulled my pants down as she tries to get my attmention when i wash dishes. and she has halfway unzipped one pair of pj's, so the diaper paintball can't be too far off.
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