All In favor of coming over and cleaning my house for me say “I”.
Anyone? No one? Lame. I blame the mess on my children. They are just so darn messy. I wonder where they get that trait from? Certainly not from me. Ahem.
It sure is a good thing they are so stinking cute (even with leftover ketchup on their faces from dinner and markers all over their hands from yesterday – hey, it’s the weekend. Give me a break.)
While I wouldn’t want a picture of my dirty kids today, I would want one of these personalized silhouettes from The Path Less Traveled.
People, these are customized. CUSTOMIZED.
Wouldn’t this be an adorbz save-the-date? It would be. Trust me.
By the way, should I be concerned that my 20-month-old now calls the hubby by his first name instead of daddy? I swear she’s already a teenager. Send help.