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I hate cereal on Sunday

On Sundays we have two breakfasts: one around 8:30 and one two hours later before church. On one or both I invite the kids to go downstairs to the basement to choose cereals. For some reason everytime we eat rice krispies somehow they all land on my floor.
Abbie calls it "The curse of Sunday krispies". I call it "Don't leave the mess clean up till after church because it will make you crazy to try to clean it later krispies."


messy. At least we have a dog named Max to clean it up.

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The Slothower Family said…
I actually have a dog named max and he is great at cleaning up EVERYTHING!!!
March 6, 2009 at 8:20 AM
Leah said…
That is too cute! Who needs a real dog? Except that they clean up what the kids don't want too!
March 6, 2009 at 11:39 AM
Luv2run said…
Max is the cutest ever!!!
March 9, 2009 at 5:48 PM
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