My laundry room is down in my basement. The majority of my kids' toys are in the basement as well. So, every time I bring laundry downstairs, there's a significant risk of death or paralysis.

Also, note that my cat is darting under my feet at that exact moment, as well. He's cool like that. And, by cool, I mean heinous.
So . . . if nobody can find me, I could be lying on the basement floor amidst toys and laundry. Note that, please. Thanks.
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