Friday, January 28, 2011
You know how sometimes your car starts smelling funky, but you don't really question it because you have 3 kids? It could possibly be lingering from a poo diaper or someone may have taken their stinky socks off and left them in there. Well, today, Emma (from the very back of my long Yukon XL) says, "Mom! My calendar has been ruined by this dumb potato!" Potato?!? I ask, "What potato? It was a completely mushy, stinky, nasty potato that has been back there since we made the trip back from our Christmas week in OKC and my mom sent a bag of potatoes with us!