This is what happens when you buy a package of 20 rolls of paper towels from a warehouse store. Absolute silence from the back of your house means that your children are in trouble. Or in deep concentration. Or both.
Preschoolers and paper towels do not mix. Do not try this at home. You have been forewarned.
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5 comments:
Her little gown looks like it's supposed to have angel wings attached.
my experience with kids is that quiet is usually dangerous.
Nothing good ever comes from quiet children.
Yep. A quiet house full of children is always a worrisome thing.
That's something I've learned recently. Peace and quiet, while on the surface relaxing, means that something all kinds of naughty is going down.
A quiet house always has me JUMPING up and asking "where's Tyler????"
But at least it's paper towels. Amirite?
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