If it were up to me, you wouldn't be welcome in our home.
You are a pain.
You are a mess.
I hate cleaning up after you.
But...my son LOVES you so you are welcome to come over.
Just not very often.
And you are welcome to make a big mess on my floor.
Only because after a few more playdates with you, you will be gone.
More of you ends up on the floor than on the table...and when you end up on the floor you get vacuumed up.
But daddy says he will buy more of you.
He must really love that son of his.
Love,
Dylan's Mommy
1 comment:
Oh my goodness, what a mess!!!!! Ha ha! That boy is very, very loved, if anyone ever doubts that just show them this picture. ;) Love it, I hope I can have half your patience.
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