Miracle on our Street (Drive? Lane? Whatever.)
Originally uploaded by CreativeExile.
I came home from knitting last night to this. How pathetic is it that I had to take a picture of it (then blog it)?! No, seriously. This is a miracle on two levels:
1. He Knows Where The Soap Refills Are!
2. He Knows How To Refill The Soap Dispenser!!
Of course, he had to leave the empty bottles out, to make SURE I got the point, that he does indeed have the Refill Gene. Now, if it only worked for paper towels...and if he only had a Mow The Lawn Once A Week, Especially After 5 Days Of Rain, D'OH! Gene. Perhaps I ask too much.
One reason I had to take a picture is because I took absolutely NONE at our annual Sunday (NOT Monday) Memorial Day BBQ. We had such a great crowd, given our usual last-minute, email-and-word-of-mouth invitation method. It was just too dang hot to take pictures. People would have mutinied, I think, given how sweaty and red-faced we all were in the 90-degree heat. I try to remember that not everyone appreciates being on a scrapbook page.
If only Karen hadn't left behind her entire batch of chocolate chip toffee bars...oh, the calories...! But seriously, yum.