This was the worst idea I've had since the beginning of time! Brent was out of town too so it wasn't like I had any help cleaning up after the Spaghetti Blizzard of 07!
Holy. Holy. Holy.
I about called a priest and asked him to read me my last rights! I put them in the bath, booster seats and all, and the water quickly turned into spaghetti soup. So, after the initial hosing off, I had to drain the soup and bathe them a second time in cleaner water! WOW! These babies aren't responsible enough to have spaghetti and they sure aren't getting it again until they turn 18!
4 comments:
That is classic!!! I know right now the emotions of the craziness are still raw, but one day you will look back on those pictures and cry about how cute it was. Hope you are doing well!!! Love ya'.
That is priceless!!! I bet they enjoyed every minute of it!!
It was a "rookie mistake" as we say around here. We'd give you advice but that would be like the blind leading the blind.
Oh my word! I came to your blog via BooMama's Christmas tour, but got so entrance by your sweeties! That picture of your boy is priceless - like he's saying, what? I have spaghetti on my face? How'd that happen? Those are some great gingerbread houses. Have a fun Christmas with those very sweet babes!
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