Monday, February 24, 2014

An urgent text from my husband:


I was out of town for a few days and Dan was on Daddy Duty and... I guess Hazel had it out with a bag of perlite. I have to say it was 100000% cleaned up by the time I got off the plane, so no complaints here. 
I mean, what the hell was I gonna do with all that perlite, anyways?