What this gal is wearing around her neck are ceremonial poop-beads. One might probably assume that such a name would indicate the raw material used in crafting the pieces in question. However, in this particular case, these beads are worn during a celebratory dance around her living room after the performance of a bowel evacuation upon the throne of porcelain found in the family wash room. Not every resident of the rockey home receives such fanfare after taking the kids to the pool. No no. This kind of hullabaloo is reserved for one tenant only. This monumental occasion marks the end of a very brief season of changing the diapers of multiple tiny folk. Hoorah.
These are some things that i made. This is some stuff that we did. These are some thoughts that i had.
-
It's been quite some time since our last update on the ole Rockey home renovation. That most def doesn't mean that we've not be...
-
We started setting goals for completing the bedrooms upstairs. They may have been a bit difficult to meet on time, but they've kept...
-
It's Tuesday morning and I've got about 4 and a half days until the Sr High Winter Retreat. Though there's much to be done befor...