(Aren’t you glad for friends like me who post hideous pictures of themselves so you can feel better? How come I don’t have one of those friends?)
It was time for that toilet to say goodbye. I may still yet use it for target practice just to enjoy some revenge. (And now that I’ve said that, I’ve guaranteed y’all some video footage courtesy of Mr. Daddy).
After visiting Home Depot, I realized just why there seems to be additional employees around whenever we show up.
It’s usually pretty harmless, like the egg beater visit.
They’re not really a fan of the Panicked Mommy routine:
And as we walked through the store yesterday, I just had to grin at the way my boys roll.
Because Lord knows, at least we weren’t making THIS kind of ruckus:
Well, this time. Tell me we aren't the only stare-worthy ones in stores...