Even though the rock has been removed from the disposal, she still stands guard, waiting for it’s return. I don’t know how to tell her that it’s no longer in there…
I guess she’ll figure it out eventually!
“Bobby!” I yelled back to my husband. “Why would you throw the bathroom rug into the middle of the hallway?!?”
To which he replied, “What?? I didn’t do that!”
“Whatever…,” I thought skeptically. I returned the rug to the bathroom and went about my business.
Later that evening when I got home from work, I opened the front door and was once again greeted by a crumpled up bathroom rug in the middle of the living room floor. I couldn’t help but feel exasperated. Why would my husband play such a silly prank on me twice in a row? However, when I confronted him about it, he seemed just as confused as I was.
The mystery of the moving bathroom rug continued for a few more days, until I walked into the bathroom and found this…
Just another typical week 🙂