One of them (we'll keep him nameless), "slipped while walking so, so carefully, Mama," on the stairs and decorated our stairwell wall with a new memory.
Thankfully, it wasn't one of the walls we've gotten around to paint yet.
Now our stairwell looks like this...
The boy at fault is fine. I checked his hip and backside for bruises and there are none.
We'll add this to the long-term home project list and one of these days we'll get to fixing all the hole-shaped decorations these boys have put in our walls over the years.
Loving it! Such a treasure of a story to go along with it!
ReplyDeleteI know! :)
ReplyDeleteWhat was funnier is that C is on vacation for a week to do home projects. He was working on patching a hole in the pantry door when this happened. Patch a hole and get a new one ... everything in balance. Haha.
Av ery pretty reminder of our mortality... maybe you should leave it :)
ReplyDeleteHahaha, Tina, you make me laugh. We are going to leave it for a good while in hopes that it's a good object lesson.
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