Today was a monumental day. Today, for the very first time, I peed in the sink. Yes ladies, it is true. The sink.
Let me tell you a little story (poor holly experienced part of this yesterday) Mr. husband was on the pot for a long time and somehow clogged the toilet – despite is crazy bowels, this has never happened before. Despite our efforts to be “prepared” for such instances, we do not own a plunger. Mr. Husband didn’t believe that his ‘deed’ had been soo detrimental to the pluming works of the home. How could this be? Yesterday in efforts to clear the system the toilet overflowed. Such profanity came from mr. husband. Mrs. Wife went to bed with a pee baby and chuckles in her pillow. The morning drew and ‘it was time” to deliver. The nearest hole was the sink. Needless to say – the sink, soaking with bleach will never be the same.
Let me tell you a little story (poor holly experienced part of this yesterday) Mr. husband was on the pot for a long time and somehow clogged the toilet – despite is crazy bowels, this has never happened before. Despite our efforts to be “prepared” for such instances, we do not own a plunger. Mr. Husband didn’t believe that his ‘deed’ had been soo detrimental to the pluming works of the home. How could this be? Yesterday in efforts to clear the system the toilet overflowed. Such profanity came from mr. husband. Mrs. Wife went to bed with a pee baby and chuckles in her pillow. The morning drew and ‘it was time” to deliver. The nearest hole was the sink. Needless to say – the sink, soaking with bleach will never be the same.
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