The Kids Were Here: March
It’s Time for March’s edition of The Kids Were Here.
Last week, I stumbled downstairs on a Saturday morning, feeling for my coffee, I moved, as usual, opening up all of the blinds in the rooms to let the sunshine in and to wake me up. Blurry eyed, I almost tripped over him. In fact, I let out a very girly scream because I wasn’t expecting company at 7 on a Saturday morning.
You see, I had cleaned up the day before when I got home from work. But I went to bed early and Pookah, evidently kept playing. And forgot about Buzz. You see. No matter how neat and clean I try to keep my home, he always leave me a reminder that he was indeed here.
Follow the circle on over to Erin Hall to see her interpretation of The Kids Were Here.
Isn’t that his responsibility 🙂
My 4yr old just pointed to the screen and said. “I want a buzz lightyear just like that”….thanks a lot, lol.
I’ve stepped on a lego before and honey…that’s has to be the worst feeling in the world.
LOL normally its the cars that get me in the middle of the night…you’re entire life flashes before you and wakes you right UP!