So Denis left out to have his car get looked at (strictly for maintenance, not any issues), and I’m here with the kids by myself. No biggie – been there, done that. But at some point I heard some weird noises and I just knew it was CootieBoy doing something he shouldn’t.
As some of you know, last weekend we had poker night here at the house. And we haven’t put away the poker stuff yet, but just have it sitting in the dining room near my art stuff. It seems that CootieBoy thought it would be fun to empty out the chip holder. What was weird, though, was that when I first walked up to see him dumping the chips, I only saw about 1/4 of the chips. It was only when I moved the box holding some of my art supplies that I saw he had put all the chips between our dining room hutch and the boxes. They came pouring out…