Wednesday, June 2, 2010

Normally we get scared when all is quiet in the playroom...

This morning, Gusty let me sleep in a little and when he went back downstairs the playroom was incredibly quiet. This usually means that either someone is hurt and the amount of time that they are holding their breath will determine exactly how hurt they are OR they are being terribly mischievous like pulling someone's pants down or climbing.

This morning though, luckily, Gusty found them both reading quietly!

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