Men!

While sitting on the couch just relaxing after getting home tonight, I was into my own little world of checking my blog, Broc in his world of the great NFL Football Game that was on. Payson came strolling around the corner with an object, I saw from the corner of my eye that it was white and a little bit big for a toy. I looked up just in time to see him bent over the toilet brush, as he was pulling it out to play with it... I screamed and jumped off the couch. I ran over and grabbed it from him and handed it to Broc who was laughing hysterically saying that he thought maybe a spider landed on me! I told Broc "Put this somewhere so he can't get it!" Broc: "Where" (still laughing) Me: "I don't care!". So I grabbed Pays and took him into wash his hands in the bathroom...with lots of soap! I am a germaphobe, I get grossed out by things like this as should anyone! As I walked out towards the kitchen I noticed something looked different. I looked up to see a white object sitting up with my decor on top of the cabinets. I immediately made a face and said "ugh!" and Broc again started laughing really hard...."you told me you didn't care where I put it". Exactly why I am the one to take care of things, especially the decorating around here! Thanks but No Thanks for the help Broc....



(adds a nice touch don't ya think??)