They get locked into a bedroom with Sam and Charlie is left to ruin the house at his leisure.
Last night Jeff and I were trying to replace the doorknob on Evan's room with one that will lock so he can keep the babies out of his room. I was taking a turn at trying to get the plate to fit the right way to the edge of the door when I accidentally shut it. It jammed into the frame, and there we were, stuck in Evan's room with Sam. We shouted and yelled for Evan who finally showed up and we tried having him push from the outside while Jeff pulled, but that didn't work so we finally had to take the hinges off. Not wanting to waist a golden opportunity, Charlie found himself a black permanent marker and decorated the kitchen table, the salt and pepper shakers, the counter, and his face with some truly lovely scribbles. It was hilarious and depressing at the same time. The sad part (other than my kitchen) is that now Evan's door has NO KNOB.
In light of our grand success yesterday, we have called in Jeff's dad to help us assemble the new bunkbeds we bought on Thursday night, and to help us out with our doorknob issues.
Saturday, April 12, 2008
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
1 comment:
OMG!! That is hilarous
Post a Comment