Dear Diary,
I'm just not sure anything else needs to be said after viewing this ecard. It is a rare occasion when I have noticed that my house was silent, cocked my head a few degrees, perked up my ears, looked around with a rather suspicious glance, wandered around to find my child and didn't find him doing one of the above things listed on the card. But I must say, it is one of a mother's most delightful moments to walk in and see them playing nicely with a toy or book after expecting to see an entire load of flour dumped onto the kitchen floor. Ah, the things that stress a momma out.
Sincerely,
Me.
So true. Whenever my house is silent I immediately think, "Oh, CRAP!" and I'm in no way excited to find out the reason for the silence.
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