Wednesday, October 6, 2010

Nothing is sacred...

Brase loves his Boon Snack Ball.  It rolls around the room for about 45 minutes of continuous fun.  Well that was until today.  Brase finally discovered how to open the ball without Daddy's or Papi's help.  Oh My God... MY RUG!!!  No one told us that these little creatures were so messy! 

Some people call us anal retentive and compulsive but I call us clean.  Well... super clean!  You know like Howard Hughes or the boy in the bubble.  What is wrong with that? 

Now for the record, our house is to be lived in but one major rule exists.   No eating anywhere outside the dinning room and never in bed.  The only exception to this rule is...  light hors d'oevres served before dinner in the living room.  Call us crazy but that's the rule!  With that being said... I must go because Brase requires a little more home training.

If you don't have a Boon Snack Ball, you gotta get one for your little messy bundle of joy.  Follow the link below to get yours or pick one up at Target.


SonyaAnn said...

I love to clean. Even my 18 year old daughter got a huge laugh out of her best friend and her best friend's mother when she said that their cat needed a bath. Anna had to come home and ask why they were rolling laughing at her. She just assumed that everyone gave their cat a bath like we do.
That said the little stinkers are quite messy and can give off an odor that would bring a tear to your eyes. My favorite is when they wipe a running nose on your good shirt. They are completely worth all of the trouble but there were times when I was saying FOR THE LOVE OF GOD, WHAT HAVE YOU DONE NOW!
Blessings to all three of you!

Mickey said...

"No one told us that these little creatures were so messy! "

Erm... You haven't seen anything yet. Buckle up!

At least they're super cute when they tear down the house.

Mark said...

Nothing is wrong with being super clean in my opinion. As you know, I have always been jealous of your clean house. I haven't had one since April of 2000. Johnny came to us in May.
Your Friend, m.