Sixty seconds prior to this photo being taken, that spoon was lodged halfway down the toilet bowl. It seems that a child - who shall remain nameless - ate a bowl of cereal for breakfast and did not finish it. In an effort to be helpful, she/he dumped the cereal in the toilet bowl instead of the sink. "A" for effort- always better not to pour a bowl of cheerios directly into the sink. However, as the celebrator of Father's Day is explaining to his tribe of children, WE DO NOT ALSO FLUSH THE PLASTIC SPOON. EVEN IF IT FALLS INTO THE TOILET BOWL WITH THE MILK. EVEN THEN.
Happy Father's Day.
Again, Happy Father's Day.
Notice, if you will, a rather large branch that is hanging down from the very large tree in front of our house. The branch is not connected to anything, but is sitting rather precariously on top of another branch. We debated calling a tree guy, but we did have this extremely large piece of pvc in the backyard, and so yes, let's try and knock the branch out of the sky instead.
I admit, I had my doubts, especially because Josh's car was parked directly underneath the branch. But it all turned out well - Josh swung the pvc pipe around, the children watched from behind the safety of the porch windows and the branch did eventually come down. Happy happy Father's Day.