Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Full Contact

Tonight as the bedtime chaos swirled, I heard a loud thump, and then silence. That does not bode well at my house, so I ran, and there was Mac, sitting next to the tub, looking dazed, toothbrush in hand. Only at my house will brushing teeth require a helmet! My advise: don't attempt to sing along with the musical toothbrush!

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