Yep Marcel broke a window tonight right before daddy got home. Elsie (the wonder dog)
let me know. I had just changed a poopy diaper & had taken it to the garage trash can when Elsie
started FREAKING out. It wasnt her usual cute yelp, it was her "Mom hurry up Marcel is in trouble"
bark. Luckily he's okay, not a scratch on him. Daddy is boarding up the window as I write this &
will pick up some plexiglass tomorrow. Our windows are all very tall but luckily they are sectioned
off so we just have to replace a section thats about four feet wide by two feet tall, it was the
window in his therapy room. Thank God it wasnt one of the BIG windows in the living or dining
room. Never a dull moment.
Are you sure Marcel isn't
Are you sure Marcel isn't reading this website over your shoulder? Wow, we were just talking about head banging and broken windows and boom you get hit.
I know, lets talk about how perfectly well behaved all our children are 100% of the time and maybe he'll pick up on that for you. (Yeah right - lol. I know I'm an insatiable optimist, eh?) Hang in there, Cindy.
Hey Perz, If I had a T bone
Hey Perz, If I had a T bone steak I'd fry it up and feed it to Elsie =) She has more than earned her keep
tonight. And by the way I thought about that "conversation" we had earlier about broken windows. My
mother in law told me last week she thinks God sent us Elsie to help with Marcel. I dont know about that but
I am so glad we have her =)
She's one in a million
She's one in a million that's for sure.
=)
=)