Zooming in...
And we have chocolate milk. On the ceiling.
I can think of numerous possibilities for how chocolate milk ended up in that unreachable spot; each possibility involving any combination of three crazy boys. I'd love to give you a humorous account of what they were doing to get the milk to it's final resting place.
The thing is, all three boys have alibis for when this incident took place.
That, my friends, is the work of Chief. My dog. Please explain that one to me because I can not quite figure out how a dog managed to get chocolate milk so high.
14 comments:
nice job dog!! If only animals could talk..
I'm sure that's not the only place you'll find the chocolate milk for the next month or so. I'm still cleaning up fabric softner I dropped in the laundry room 2 weeks ago.
HA! That is talent.
When did you start feeding your dog chocolate milk?
I don't know why you're so surprised. I saw that post with the boys' super hero capes and clouds. Apparently they work inside the house too!
ps. and where did you get that great armoire?
Ha ha...in my family growing up my Dad would always say "let me guess it was I dont know, it wasn't me, or I didn't do it one of our other 3 kids I didn't know we had" So it must have been one of those kids you didn't know you had that got chocolate milk on the ceiling.
Oh that is too good! I have been to Jackson's room numerous times and found chocolate milk running down his walls.
The joy of a boy!
So funny! I hear having a dog is like having another child. ;) Love that all your boys seem to have alibis. I bet your house is full of craziness all the time but I couldn't think of a more fun place to be.
LOL!!!
Lovely.
Oh that's funny. Chief. Huh. I'm not buyin it. ;)
HA!
That's awesome-sauce.
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