I've learned the hard way that I need to check the boy's pockets before throwing clothes in the washer.
This was my haul today:
Most of this stuff I have never seen before (i.e my kids are kleptomaniacs).
And in case you were wondering, I consider it a good day when I don't find anything alive. Or previously alive.
This was my haul today:
And in case you were wondering, I consider it a good day when I don't find anything alive. Or previously alive.
6 comments:
Nice haul Jamie! The worst is when a crayon gets past you and melts all over everything in the dryer, including the dryer itself. Do you remember that I would keep any money I found? That worked well to get you guys to clean out your pockets when you were older. Seems I did find a $20 once!
Really? That was ALL in their pockets? Oh the things to look forward too...
miss you guys!
Soy sauce! And what is that big orange thing? How does that even fit in a pocket? At least there wasn't a mouse or something...
goodness, what are they wearing? clown pockets? :)
hmmm...looks familiar. Only Mac somehow always has about 100 candy wrappers in his pockets. I have no idea where he gets all of this candy, although it would explain the cavities
I think I am glad I only had one son!!! Aunt Shirlene
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