Well this family almost lost it's youngest (soon to be 3 year old if he makes it that far) son. Home alone with them while DH was helping a friend. Fell asleep (oops on my part) Woke up and noticed kids were in my bedroom (where my beading/etc desk is) and the youngest had opened all of my purple seed beads (well, almost all), emptied them out on the carpeted floor AND peed on my desk (fortunately it was reasonably clean) Lucky for him I was able to control myself and let him live but now I'm stuck with a big dish of
15 different colors of purple to sort. Just what I was looking forward to doing over the next couple of days!!!! And they all came out of mostly full 2x3" ziplog baggies. AURGH!!!!!! But it could have been worse and been ALL my beads instead of just the purples.Hopefully someone will get a chuckle out of this. Looking back, I probably will. And if it had happened to anyone else I'd probably be a little amused. Oh, my aching neck!!
"IlovemykidsIlovemykidsIlovemykidsIlovemykids IlovemykidsIlovemykidsIlovemykidsIlovemykids IlovemykidsIlovemykidsIlovemykidsIlovemykids IlovemykidsIlovemykidsIlovemykidsIlovemykids"*
*chanting silently to myself over and over again!Later,
Helen C