This morning, Andrew walks into the kitchen and says:
“I knocked a roll of toilet paper into the toilet. …
But don’t worry. I pulled it out. It’s drying, now. …”
And sure enough. Later, when I went to the bathroom, there it was, on the back of the toilet… half soggy, half dry…
WOW. Seriously rolling on that one.
yeah – pretty funny. Anyway, I haven’t been keeping up with your blog, and am going to comment here, rather than the ones a bit back that you wrote.
Mainly my beef is the part of your pamphlet that said ‘I used my id until I was 21, etc’ – I thought you were still 20. For some reason I had your b-day at the end of July. Oh well, could just be me . . . .
Oh, and congrats on the house and such. Glad it is starting to fill with tons of happy stories, lol
Haha, that’s totally Andrew!