Meanwhile, I forgot all about Atticus.
When I finally went into the kitchen with a wet rag for cleaning the honey mess, I found Atticus crouched on the floor. He popped up quickly when I entered the room, a glistening honey goatee on his face.
(5) Wed Jan 28 2004 22:25 (Is There Such A Thing As) A Memorable Mess:
I was playing with Atticus in the boys' room, and left Samuel unattended for a little too long, until I heard slapping and smacking noises coming from the kitchen. What I found: Samuel on the kitchen linoleum with our little Pooh Bear jar of honey poured all over his shirt, arms, legs and hands, and of course, all over the floor. As soon as I came into the room, Samuel startled and hurriedly crawled to avert being caught. I took him straightway to the bathroom and peeled his honey-saturated shirt off of his head, leaving clumps of sticky hair standing on end. He clapped his hands and touched everything within reach while I started a bath and put him in.
- Comments:
Posted by rachel at Wed Jan 28 2004 21:06
Rachel: *dies laughing*
Roommate: Are you ok?Posted by Mom Matkin at Wed Jan 28 2004 21:15
Some days the harder I try the behinder I get. I love when you write because it brings back so many memories. I really know what cabin fever is like this week. It has been 25 below Celcius with a wind chill of up to 45 below. The kids have been in all week at school and tomorrow is Beach Day!! Imagine that!! Winter woolies under shorts. A Canadian Fashion Statement!! Eh?!?! Love ya and Miss ya!! Mom
Posted by Jenny at Thu Jan 29 2004 07:09
Oh Alee, I love that you keep this journal!! You can always brighten my day!!
Posted by Frances at Thu Jan 29 2004 10:02
I hope you took pictures! That's something to show their prom dates.
Posted by John at Thu Jan 29 2004 11:27
Mom always knows how to put this stuff into perspective!