The next night we determined that we might have gone to easy on them. That night was a bad night. A whole lot of frustration and badness just all coming to a head - that is a blog for another time. Trent was completely frustrated trying to figure out why our sink was leaking and I was getting ready to run out the door to do some errands. The boys decided to lighten things up by pulling their little trick from the night before, but this time much worse. Not only were they covered - the garage was covered, everything in the garage had a film of powder, the car. It was just everywhere. The garage smelled really nice but when you walked through there it felt like your lungs were coating with powder. The boys and I cleaned up as best we could and the powder is no longer in the garage - mostly because it was empty.
If you are thinking "Why in the heck is there baby powder in their garage anyway?" The answer is for sand removal. If the kids come home from the beach with sand stuck all over their bodies (like they do constantly) we put some baby powder in our hands and wipe it over the sand. I swear it takes the sand off better than water. Just a little tip I picked up somewhere. Try it. Just make sure your kids can't reach the powder.
2 comments:
Laughing out loud at the resemblence!!! That is hilarious.
Frustrating, but hilarious.
Cute as can be blog!!
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