Picture this...
Picture this, gentle reader...
Sitting, getting part of the maybe 15 minutes of down time you get at the computer during a day. Suddenly, a thumpity-thumpity-thumpity-thumpity-thumpity-thumpity comes from the area of the stairs. "What the?!?" you say to yourself as you get up to investigate...
At the foot of the stairs you find;
1) A laundry basket
2) A child, who, after having passed the shocked silence, let's belt a "WooooAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!"
"What happened?" you question
Answer "Sniff, sniff, Mommy, I rode the 'sniff' laundry 'sniff, sniff' basket down the STAIRS!"
I swear, if this child survives to adulthood without a broken bone, I'll be TOTALLY amazed. And yes, for those of you wondering, it was Drew.
Sitting, getting part of the maybe 15 minutes of down time you get at the computer during a day. Suddenly, a thumpity-thumpity-thumpity-thumpity-thumpity-thumpity comes from the area of the stairs. "What the?!?" you say to yourself as you get up to investigate...
At the foot of the stairs you find;
1) A laundry basket
2) A child, who, after having passed the shocked silence, let's belt a "WooooAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!"
"What happened?" you question
Answer "Sniff, sniff, Mommy, I rode the 'sniff' laundry 'sniff, sniff' basket down the STAIRS!"
I swear, if this child survives to adulthood without a broken bone, I'll be TOTALLY amazed. And yes, for those of you wondering, it was Drew.