Wednesday I told my mom I would buy her lunch if she would help me decorate my mantel. She does a much better job than I do. I would have taken a picture of my attempts with out her help, but it was too embarrassing, so I'm just going to show you a picture of the final product.
Just try to imagine it with the black bead board up. We're uh . . . still working on that.
After a long hard day of taking decorating advice I left the kids and went out for a night on the town with Michael. Unfortunately, when we got home something looked a little off.
I took a closer look.
Maybe just a little closer . . .
5 comments:
Did mom put those there when you were not looking ... just to ensure that her mantel was still nicer than yours?
Gotta love dirty socks and how they show up in the strangest places.
Alice-- she was babysitting the kids that night . . . .
Juliette-- they do have that tendency. I think they plot with the dirty underwear to see who can come up with the best hiding places.
Maybe the kids were trying to trick Santa into thinking there were more than 4 kids by having more stockings.
Were they hung "with care"? Cause they look more "thrown" to me.
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