My daughter, Debbie, who was visiting us for a few days, had been remarking that it was very quiet upstairs especially as there were four children in the house.
Alarm bells ringing, my son, Sam & I went dashing upstairs.
Rick led us into the spare room that Debbie had been sleeping in.
The scene that awaited us was unbelievable. I had no idea that half a packet of wallpaper paste could go so far when sprinkled around to create a snow storm! Why ever didn't I throw it out? What a stupid place to keep it under the guest room sink, even if it was in the cupboard.
All four children looked decidedly sheepish.
Dean, my 9 year old grandson & Rick looked somewhat guilty and both of them had smirks on their faces but denied any knowledge of the act. Amber, aged 5 was saying, "It wasn't me." Millie, aged 3 insisted it wasn't her.
I wonder who really inspired this?
Maybe we shall never know!
4 comments:
I haven't got grandchildren yet but your posts make me laugh..... is this what I've got coming to me?
Trust me, you'll love them to bits no matter how naughty they are :-)
Glad you found me, Maggie May, and I'm glad to meet you too. Keep it up - you've started well. It's the small details of life that we enjoy laughing at, because they are commone to us all.
Thanks for the words of encouragement, Judith
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