"I don't want to drive up to the pearly gates in a shiny sports car, wearing beautifully, tailored clothes, my hair expertly coiffed, and with long, perfectly manicured fingernails.
I want to drive up in a station wagon that has mud on the wheels from taking kids to scout camp.
I want to be there with a smudge of peanut butter on my shirt from making sandwiches for a sick neighbors children.
I want to be there with a little dirt under my fingernails from helping to weed someone's garden.
I want to be there with children's sticky kisses on my cheeks and the tears of a friend on my shoulder.
I want the Lord to know I was really here and that I really lived."
— Marjorie Pay Hinckley

Monday, September 1, 2008

OH MY GOSH!!!!!!

I swear I watch my kids. This time I went up the stairs to put some laundry away and came back down to find this. Trevor can now open the fridge and got the chocolate syrup and it was a mess. He had it all over. I think Hollie squrited it all over his head. I'm not sure how he would have done that himself. I think I jinxed myself by saying that this kinda stuff never happens. Now it happens every other day. I need a lock Now it happens every other day. I need a lock for my fridge! Looks like I need a trip to Home Depot. The shirt he was wearing said, "BIG TROUBLE comes in little packages." Totally appropriate for the situation.


Emily said...

Oh my gosh is right? I totally fear that and am so lucky that it hasn't happened yet. btw...the Air Kids Party Zone is the best, we have gone a few times. Thursday nights are fun when adults can play and we can all be big kids again too.

da Bergs said...

Omigosh is right!!!! I am glad I took the time to READ this... when I first saw it... I wondered what all that DARK stuff was, LOL!!!! TOO FUNNY, glad you got pics!!!

The Gargalis family said...

so not fun to clean up. Sorry Sarah.

Shalece said...

haha.. sorry can't help but laugh. Little stinkers.

Jennelle said...

Dang...First Mustard now this! You must have alot of patience.