Apparently this is not a problem only at our house... One of Mr. Incredible's pictures from Hong Kong. He suggested it as a sign for our boys' bathroom.
And yes, I know it's Sunday morning and we aren't at church. While I was showering this morning (so we could go to church), a child, I am sure you can figure out who, even if you aren't a long standing reader, decided to empty his ankle weights (sealed, as in not supposed to 'open' ankle weights). He is now playing 1000+ tiny metal ball pick up. All over the house. They don't hurt like Lego's, but are bigger than sand and terribly annoying. And the vacuum cleaner doesn't pick them up. It's a broom job. Yep, it's happened before. It's gonna be a looooonnnngg day. And then there's the dusting he has to do to pay for the bottle of body wash he used to 'refresh' his bubbles in his bubble bath last night. -head shaking- and I won't begin with all the 'other' stuff. Let's just say, someone is missing daddy. (and it's not just me!)
But since this same child was 'dismissed' from children's service last week for his inability to sit still, did I even really want to try to attempt church today? Some things we may never know...
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