Flowers don't last long in a bathroom where the occupant takes 25-minute, steaming hot showers daily.
(Yes, I know I need to refold my towels.)
Friday, March 13, 2009
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4 comments:
Yeah, those are sad flowers.
Is that the hall bath? Those towels are so cute!
Yes you do need to refold the towels. I told you that before I left! You still don't listen and you still get caught.
It is the hall bath. Totally dig that Dill Pickle.
Mom, you are not allowed to reprimand me on my blog.
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