I was happily munching away on my lunch this afternoon while typing up my review of "Twilight" (which was less than I hoped for, but worth seeing) when I got a call from my neighbor thanking me for this afternoon's offering of comic relief. I looked out the back window and there were the twins streaking through the back yard with nary a garment to be seen. Diapers were strewn about the north side of the yard, pants were scattered at the base of the slide and under the trampoline, shirts were nowhere to be found. One was pushing a stroller through the garden, while the other was being chased by the dog (who had chewed up the previously discarded diapers). At least it wasn't snowing right?
November 25, 2008