It’s true. I did.
Yesterday, I was minding my own business in the shower, washing my hair, when I felt something go by me and CLUNK to the ground. I cautiously opened one eye to peer at what had happened and I see this:
I then hear a giggle. I look to my right and see this big cheesy grin:
HJ apparently felt it necessary to bring every toy he could gather into our super small bathroom while I showered. Notice all the cars, books…and a wagon full of legos.
I also had an extremely productive day of packing the house for our big move. I really strained myself. I might have even pulled a hammy. This is what I accomplished:
yup, that is one diaper box filled with photo albums. I might still have a lot of work to do. UGH.