Vacation, all I ever wanted.
Apr. 2nd, 2009 12:38 pmWe were supposed to go to the beach in September, but that got shot all to hell because you can't push a wheelchair across sand. The place is booked for a week in May, and when I went to check P's calendar he'd actually already put it on. Yay!
Now that that's out of the way, I am free to ponder the inexplicable mysteries of life, like HOW in the HELL do my children get washcloths so dingy? They use them once, with soap. Water is already clean. They don't usually appear to be encrusted with dirt, and the tub gets washed regularly. HOW? How are the white washcloths now all beige-y?
Now that that's out of the way, I am free to ponder the inexplicable mysteries of life, like HOW in the HELL do my children get washcloths so dingy? They use them once, with soap. Water is already clean. They don't usually appear to be encrusted with dirt, and the tub gets washed regularly. HOW? How are the white washcloths now all beige-y?