The Devil Wears A TuTu
Alright allright, I don’t really think my 2 year old is the devil, but it made for a catchy title, and it applies – really!
We are currently in the middle of a move into a new (rental) home. This place is gloriously devoid of carpet of any kind. We are not carpet people. Anyone who has been to our home realizes that when they see the horrible collection of chips, soda, juice, water, mac n cheese, mashed in fruit, assorted pet stains… all showing crystal clear on a BROWN carpet. I mean, how disgusting is your carpet if you can see the grime and it’s a brown carpet…
So when this little devil (notice the red light? THAT WAS NOT PLANNED!) decided to eat a donut like it was fighting back, leaving a mess to rival any mess I could make…
…I was at least comforted by the fact that one hungry dog and a quick sweep would clean it up…
Then she spit it out on her sleeve, dumped the milk on the floor to be ‘funny’, the dog pissed all over the floor and I broke a pottery candle holder while I grabbed a rag to clean up piss and donut and milk.
Argh.
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Big Robby
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mommyknows
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Patricia
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