A glorious occurrence...
For those of you who don't know, (and most of you shouldn't) there is a giant hole in the floor of my bathroom that is directly above my basement.
After a delightful bubble bath (compliments of Tatiana), I walked, dripping, downstairs into my basement to grab some pajamas.
A delightful thing happened...
This cascade of bubbles floated down from the hole in my bathroom floor to my face and shoulders as I stood in the basement.
That made my day infinitely better.
Also, did you know that, on my cell phone, when text messaging, 'mom' is not recognized as a real word, but 'dad' is? Why is that?
After a delightful bubble bath (compliments of Tatiana), I walked, dripping, downstairs into my basement to grab some pajamas.
A delightful thing happened...
This cascade of bubbles floated down from the hole in my bathroom floor to my face and shoulders as I stood in the basement.
That made my day infinitely better.
Also, did you know that, on my cell phone, when text messaging, 'mom' is not recognized as a real word, but 'dad' is? Why is that?