I decided to post a picture of our peeing perpetrator. Yes, it is true my friends (do I have to cite John McCain for that one?), Anna peed on our television.
Aaron called me to tell me what Anna had peed on, driving home from my day off. At first, for only a microsecond I was discouraged but could not help laughing out loud soon after -and if I am to be very honest, I was proud. I should recalibrate my values, I know. Luckily, Father Davis was able to give us some words of comfort, "maybe when the pee dries, the television will work". And sure enough, later that evening when I arrived home, all was back to normal (well, the television was working). The real tragedy would have been having to convince my husband that we couldn't afford a new TV- I'm so grateful that urine is a fairly benign agent.
3 comments:
haha, Gotta love her.
I wish there were more details about the logistics of that happening and how I can prevent such an event in my home.
that is so funny! and she is quite talented i must say! i thought i would have those off the wall kind os stories, having boys, but your girls can hang with the best of them!! have fun!!
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