It smelled like something was burning. I checked the stove. All the burners were off. I checked the oven. Nothing. I checked the heaters. Couldn't find a thing. Fast forward three hours.
It still smells like something is burning.
I start unloading the dishwasher. I see what was "burning". A small plastic golf ball that Paxton had dropped in there right before the cycle started.... does it ever end?
Thursday, May 12, 2011
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2 comments:
lol.. that is the first place i always look now. glad it isn't only me it happens to. :)
-brittany (your neighbor)
Just gotta love you polish!
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