Perpetual Plan B

Monday, December 21, 2009


This is what greeted me as I closed the bathroom door to get a towel after my shower the other day.

There is something rather disconcerting about finding a smiling teenager giving you the thumbs up while you are standing stark naked in the privacy of your own bathroom. I don't care if he was spouting a holiday greeting, there are some lines you just shouldn't cross.

Plus, now I have to think of a REALLY good place to hide him. Something a little more creative than her underwear drawer, which is where I usually place our friend, David Archuleta.

Any suggestions?

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