Last weekend we had some unexpected visitors, they marched right in and demanded to be fed. But I’m getting ahead of myself here.
It was the big family get-together with uncles, aunts, and cousins, the day was filled with the usual. Lots of this:
When suddenly there is a knock at the door and it flies open! I turn around and our unexpected visitors came flocking in!
Mr. Thompson was asked what was in his pockets. Upon which he produced for our inspection, a bottle of Bad Hair Day pills, guaranteed to cure all ills. We determined this to be the reason behind his very chipper attitude. Sadly, they were NOT for sale. 🙁
There were several mentions of a time machine by the younger children. Now I’m not sure if they really knew what they were talking about. But incidentally when our unexpected visitors left, the missing number of our group returned. We are also a little concerned about using the front bathroom at Grandmas now!