October 10, 2009

You've got to pick a pocket or two



I braved Megan's room again today.
And it was just as scary as last time.


In just one pocket of her coat I found the following:
  • A petrified piece of string cheese
  • Four melted peanut M&Ms
  • Three socks
  • A huge bouncy ball
  • Six wrappers
  • Two gloves
  • And numerous unidentifiable food fragments

I would have taken a picture, but I was too busy being grossed out.

(I also found our lost hairbrush, fingernail clippers, and Megan's school scissors that she swore someone had stolen.)

P.S. I'm not doing comments for a while to keep me off the computer so much.
It's kinda lonely, but I'm trying to break my addiction to the computer and instead focus on cleaning forgotten corners of the house.