Sweet little ducky is doing her mending.
This week is going way too fast.
Today I came home from class to find my husband's boots upside-down on the front porch, his pants on the patio, underwear in the hallway, and watch in the sink. What in the world! I couldn't imagine what would cause him to do a striptease from the front yard to the backyard, and down the hallway.
When he came in for lunch he told me they had a water line explode and he was covered in mud and water and had to come home and change clothes. I asked him why his clothing was scattered all over and he responded, "I knew if I tracked that mud through your house you'd kill me!".
I chuckled to myself and told him to pick up his underwear.
Finally! I have him trained. Hallelujah!