I cleaned out from underneath my bed.
This is what was under my bed.
In this pile.... there is nothing, not ONE thing, that belongs to me.
The owl clock... THAT belongs to Rob.
The red juice cup with the "stuff" clinging to its edges?
THAT went straight in the trash.
Sparkly Street Family Update.
8 years ago
5 comments:
I'm impressed by the lack of dust under your bed Melinda! I'm scared to look under mine!
Ohhh, look at those itty bitty white shoes. How on earth does Rob get his feet into THOSE?
The owl clock?
Belongs to Rob???!!!
One day I hope to have a bed.
Believe it or not the shoes belong to Abby.
The owl clock was mine when I was 3, Abby found it in the attic. I don't actually play with it anymore.
I wish the kids were interested in the toys I had... Abby does play with the doll clothes, but J.T. finds my favorite books very boring. What's boring about Raggedy Ann's Cooking School? Or, Hush, Hush, It's Sleepytime...?
I think Rob had cooler toys than I did.
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