On Tuesday, Livi's cousin Brooklynn came over to play. It wasn't a long visit because Liv wasn't feeling too good. In fact, she was pretty miserable. Every time Brookie even so much as looked at one of her toys she had a fit. I don't know what happened but you two disappeared upstairs and it *sounded* like you were having fun so your Aunt Kathy and I just left you. And then we heard a big THUD and you crying. We went upstairs and there was water EVERWHERE. The bathroom floor, Jack's room and both of your clothes' were soaked.
Fast forward about an hour later when Mommy has to go to the bathroom and the toilet isn't flushing quite right. I figured there's probably something in there but I couldn't see it and it would probably just eventually flush down. It was like this until the next morning when the darned toilet overflowed. Everywhere. All over the bathroom floor. Oh crap I thought!! The plumber showed up at 6 o'clock to fix it.
There are two morales to this story:
1. YOU TWO ARE GONNA BE TROUBLE!!!
2. KEEP THE BATHROOM DOOR LOCKED WHEN YOU TWO ARE PLAYING UPSTAIRS!!
Friday, March 03, 2006
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