Saturday, April 01, 2006

Case in point

Rod doesn't know where he put his passport. He is leaving in the morning for Orlando. We are tearing this place apart looking for it. When you have stuff everywhere you have to look everywhere. The little bit of cleaning that had been accomplished today has been undone. If everything had a home, this wouldn't happen. ARGH!!

My mom didn't raise me like this, honest.


Miss-buggy said...

hehe...what a boy...
get a fire box and start putting stuff like that in there. Did you find it?

liz said...

I have spent a week looking for my birth certificate and another certificate I needed, I just found my basket of paint chips of course!