We are getting ready to paint the inside of the house... I know only 5 years after we moved in. It was suppose to have been done before we moved in but... let's just say the people who were suppose to have painted it ... we had had enough of them. So this is the sight from my couch and of course the kids aren't suppose to climb on it.
However, because I'm a nice mom... (I am! Really! Just don't ask the kids...)... I let them play on the bottom bar of the scaffolding.
Don't mind the oddly placed cabinet in the background, that isn't going to stay there, it just doesn't have a home yet.
This is so not funny. I opened up my lap top and this is what I saw. No kidding. I gasp for air for a bit and asked what on earth that thing was.
Sam: I thought you would like to see a cicada. I found it dead on the road.
My actual thought: Oh so you store it in my lap top?!! That is so gross, I wouldn't mind seeing it from across the room but oh, ugh, this is so gross!