Wednesday, June 11, 2008
They kill me
Last night, we sent the girls upstairs as usual to brush their teeth. Greg promised them they could come back downstairs for a few minutes after they finished. They seemed to be taking a long time, but that's not unusual. They get distracted with the toothpaste or they play with the soap and we have to tell them repeatedly to get moving on their teeth.
Then we heard them coming down the stairs and they were both saying, "Oink! Oink! Oink!" A minute later, they came around the corner, both with Dixie cups taped over their noses, with pig nostrils drawn on the bottoms of the cups. Allie's inspiration. Greg and I laughed and laughed.
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