So, I'm in the kitchen fixing dinner when Noah comes up and says "here momma."
I didn't think much of it and without looking, held my hand out to accept his offering.
I let out a horrified shriek, as I looked down at the gift he had placed in my hand!
Much to my relief it was only play-doh. Whew. Seriously, brown play-doh? What were the makers thinking? I'm considering writing them another letter.
Anyways, I've got some good prank ideas for Jeremy. I can't wait for him to come home. (evil laughter)