I was only gone for 30 minutes. My view as I walked in the front door:
My baby, standing up backwards in the car seat, watching TV. No adult in sight. Stuff all over the floor. It's a good thing I wasn't gone for 45.
Johnny probably wishes I would leave a little more often. He's having a great time.
3 comments:
let the good times roll!
love it.
That's hillarious!! Next time you leave the couch will be all taken apart. boys will be boys.
I can't stop laughing--this is so hilarious/horrifying!
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