The kids and I are in clean up mode for the birthday party tomorrow. (The kids are a big help, of course.) Emily found a little bell in the process and informed us that she would need to ring it, and only when a new cleaning task was to begin. Nathan, not always heeding her "rules," quickly stole the bell and began the kitchen laps. Hopping & racing around in his own little happy dance--shouting "DINGO BELLS! DINGO BELLS!"
Harmless. Except the dingo's got my baby.
9 comments:
Hahahaha! No fair! You have 3 little helpers; I have 2 lethargic canines that entice me to nap with them... :-)
Dingo all the way Nathan!
V, that was sarcasm. :) Things take twice as long when they "help." (And then I am enticed to take a nap, too.) And remember the last time they helped--Emily got the toilet brush stuck in the toilet for hours.
But you shall have your own "little helper" soon enough! LOL
Bah-hahahah!
That's hilarious!
The dingo has my baby...I love it.
We love it!!! LOL
kj - I saw your sarcasm and raised you some tongue 'n' cheek. I nearly commented that it wasn't fair - you should send them to my house some 'frantic cleaning' Friday to help me with chores... but quickly thought better of that. ;-) Kudos to you for skillful multi-tasking, and hope the party goes great this weekend!
OK, sorry, V!
Hey I'd be HAPPY to send them to you on some frantic Friday so they could get your toilet brush stuck in your toilet. I'll send the dingo bells, too. :) LOL
I love Dingo Bells! So festive!
Ahh I wish we could get the kids together; Ivy loves to sing that song too! Although at the moment I can't remember what her version of it is. :)
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