I’m not sure what happened in the kitchen. Who ever knows what goes on between these boys. And Food. And Water Balloons.
But one day – Magically – Without anyone’s Knowin’ about it – They appeared. Splatters. All over the walls. All over the ceiling.
We’ve been walking under the poka dot ceiling for a while now.
And then, Finally,
We spilled a cup of red juice. Red dots to match up with the brown ones – combined with the coming of the Mimi from Austin – was a good excuse to clean it up. Boy Style. 🙂
+Angie Wright
