Each has a story to tell. usually at the same time.
I imagine this is how it must sound in your head when you hear other voices. I also believe this is why I feel as crazy as the people who hear voices in their heads. maybe even a little bit more so. ;-)
They were all in the tub together....because they all decided to plant seeds, aka pine cones, in my flower beds together. We took the handles off of the faucets outside to keep them from getting wet and or muddy. so these mastermind and tiny botanists came in to my house and got it out of the front of the fridge.
each time.
with mud all over themselves.
actually...I believe it got muddier each time. (they managed to do it 3 times...before I came up from the laundry room and put a complete stop to it)
(sigh)
I can't wait to see if we get a pine tree.
