IJ has been out of town lately so the Twerps have been sleeping with me. I actually do not mind one little bit. I love their quick breath as the background nose and their soft cheeks snuggled against mine and the angelic faces so peaceful. The peeing to bed is a little inconvenient, but they always forgive me. I KID. I KID.
Anyhoo, last week I put Baby Twerp to sleep in my bed and went downstairs to do some work. When I came back up, I could not find him anywhere. My bed? No. His bed? No. Bathroom? Closet? Playroom? Outside? No. No. No. and No. I was starting to become panicked.
I looked under my bed and saw a couple tubs I use to store things in -- no BT. I woke the whole house up.
Eldest Twerp came down sleepy eyed and said ... why are all your purses all over the bedroom floor?
My purses? They are not, I keep them under my bed. But when I went to look, she was right....they were all over the floor. Not under the bed in a storage tub where I keep them.
I reached under the bed to pull out the storage tub....and this is what I found....