


So I was talking to Carol today and we finally figured out what that boy smell is. She said fritos, I said syrup and we both agreed on dirt. Mmmmmmm, yummmy! I decided to clean up the boys room yesterday and one of the things I love about boys is how everything is a 'treasure'. A rock, a pinecone, a chip shaped like a booger, ripped & wet pokemon cards, you get the picture. Unfortunatly I had to throw away about 75% of their 'treasures' (shhhh, don't tell ;) ). I made sure to keep the things they would miss but boy they had a lot under the bed, in drawers, in the bed, behind the desk, whoooo! Boys.





1 comment:
Sounds like my boys! I swear Estefan digs for treaure in the garbage!!
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