Anyway, the hole. Seriously. We don't know how it got there. This is a hole, or should I say two slashes (?) in our sheets. We got to the new house, put the sheets on the bed, and there are two long holes right about where your feet would be. And the spot where they're at looks extra worn and thin. I've never seen this spot before, so how could it look so aged and worn?? Weird. Anthony's feet must have magically eaten through it the last night we were in the house, and then he conspired to cover it up by offering to move everything out of the old house while I went to Houston. Yep, something fishy is going on here.
In any case, we needed new sheets. After an extensive search today, we found 800-thread count Egyptian cotton sheets ON SALE! that match perfectly :) LIFE IS GOOD. On the bad side, there was some stench over Round Rock that would creep in and out as we were perusing the stores. It is definitely from the bog of eternal stench. There's no other explanation. It was so bad that we had to forgo setting up the stroller and strapping the baby in at the parking lot. We put him on our hip and made a mad dash for the doors. And this happened a couple of times in the same general area (La Frontera). DISGUSTING. I don't see how that smell could come out of a person without the words, "You only have a short time to live" not being far behind. *shudder*
Moving on! You've all been patiently waiting for FOUR MONTHS....so here's another video of my baby doing nothing but being cute on our patio :)
Untitled from Amanda Hagood on Vimeo.
No comments:
Post a Comment