So we had the boy's cub scout pack over for their den meeting so the kids could toast marshmallows in the fireplace because their bonfire got cancelled. You'd figure Angel would be completely tired from keeping tabs on the 10 or so kids and 6 adults who were at the house.
WRONG!
I got home yesterday morning and we weren't tired at all, we wanted MORE playtime after breakfast before going to bed.
Hmm, maybe someone snuck her a marshmallow or two?
Hmm, maybe someone snuck her a marshmallow or two?
No marshmallows went to the pup, as it was there were only 6 left in the bag when the kids were done. The situation was monitored closely. The LAST thing we need is Angel on a sugar high.
The one eyed man in the kingdom of the blind wasn't king, he was stoned for seeing light.
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