Now, maybe this one is opening up a can of worms, and that is most definitely not the goal of this activity. I remember being woken up and brought into the main floor bathroom (which had green tiles on the walls I think) and spending what seemed like many hours and having older siblings trying to get to the bottom of the mystery of who ate someone's chicken leftovers and no one would 'fess up. Don't think it was me. I'm a pretty bad liar and I think I would have broken in no time.
Beth
Monte took the fall to save us from a night of sleeping in the bathtub.
Gillan
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