Sunday, January 16, 2011

HE'S BACK . . . .

Since a picture is worth a thousand words. . . I don't think I need to say anything.

His "desk" in the family room!

Bed-side "table"

The chicks are back to roost, or should I say the rooster's feathered his nest?!?!


Cowgirl said...

SPEECHLESS in BC....I do not know what to say except...seeyouinmexicosenorita!

But I will try...Do you at least keep the beast confined to lockdown 24/7 with only supervised outings in 'the yard'...oh and what about visitors?...please do not tell me you allow 'conjugal visits'...he has not yet paid his debt to society and I can only hope his 'parole hearing' is not even on the radar screen.

Did I mention that I 'forgot' to have kids and I do not experience the 'joy' they bring to one's life? Thank you for reminding me.

Oh, oh, oh, and let's talk about SPEW!!!! Hope you are wearing your 'hazmat' suit if you have to enter his 'cell'. I am sure there is always an abundance of fresh 'goo' all over the place.

xo your cousin (do you love my liberal use of 'quotes'....I do)

kevel88 said...

All I have to do when I go in his room is put on the gas mask!! Doors were made for this reason!!Keeps the mess IN! My experience with Alanon, helps me just step back and NOT CLEAN IT UP or even open the door, unless it is to toss in some clean laundry or stray papers and books!!

THE JOY OF TEENAGERS!!! Wake me up when grown. PROZAC refill, please.

your cuz

ThE MidLiFe CrUiSeR said...

Looks like MY house!!! Except I don't have to worry about anyone taking pictures of it :) :)