I'm going to have to create a new category for just pictures of my kids being peeping toms. We're now up to 5!!! (And it's weird to see the hits I get for people google-ing "peeping tom"--and yes, I've now had more than just the one. eeewww!!)
First, it was the roofer that nearly fell off the roof when he discovered my kids staring out the window at him.
Second, it was the swingset installers that took 13 hours because my kids kept interrupting to wave at them.
Third, here's Princess sitting on the step
stool watching the plummer repairing the master shower. This pic was taken in June I think.
Fourth, was the painter in the master bath in July. They pushed my desk chair over to the door and sat in it together to watch. (Why yes, that IS a picture of Andrea's kitchen counter superimposed on the pic of my desk!)
And this week, it's the dishwasher installer (another post on that soon.)
It’s us, but in dead animal form. But not really dead because they weren’t ever alive. Undead? No. That makes them sound like vampires. So not that. Fuck. I don’t know the word. Hey, how long can a title be? Because this seems excessive. Someone should stop me. Jesus. This is as bad as 280-character twitter.
9 hours ago