"I smeared Vaseline all over my Aunt Connie's bathroom at about this age and although I don't remember what I was thinking, I'm sure it wasn't malicious." That's what's going through my mind here... as I'm cleaning up after Owen's decision to spray an entire bottle of sunscreen in our living room. On our coffee table, the coffee table books, the couch (leather - 1, sunscreen - 0), the rug, the remotes, and the floor. In case you've ever wondered (and we'll forgive you if you haven't; we hadn't) sunscreen on inanimate objects is thick and waxy. Let's hope fate is smiling on us and this phase comes and goes quickly.
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Ahhh, what a good Dad you are Eddy. And Carrie, my heart goes out to you. So glad nothing was ruined. Yay for leather!! Trina
Oh hey, Tejas came upstairs to look at the blog and he was wondering if the sunscreen was the spray kind or just the squirty kind. (?)
Inquiring minds want to know....
Sounds like the room is ready for anyone coming directly from the pool now. Don't even have to dry off your hands when ready......why hasn't anyone thought of this before!
Awesome attitudes you guys.....Life is good.
Great job Owen,now the house wont get a sunburn! Proactive not reactive! Love,G.U.D.!
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