Thursday, November 13, 2008

Pick up your stuff!

I stepped on another die-cast airplane. It hurt. It bled. A lot. Band-aids don't stick to the bottom of your foot.

I can't count the number of times I have asked the kids to pick up toys so I don't have to navigate a mine field every night.

It made me think about whether or not there are things of mine that I can't seem to remember to put away. Yep, here it is...



8 pairs of shoes! They were all in the shoe basket in the living room. No wonder it was full.

5 comments:

Megs said...

Come on Mom...teach by example. JK. You remind me of Jeron. He leaves his shoes all over our house.

I hate hate hate stepping on things especially in the middle of the night. I ran into an open door last night. FUN Times.

Megs said...

By the way I hadn't see all your post below the Amy Escape so I went and commented on them. Tell Tara I am so proud of her.

emblair said...

Haha...kinda funny!

lori frerman said...

At least they were in a basket!

Brimaca said...

At least they were in the basket! I'm impressed.