“That is SO Gross!” The Princes said as she looked at her doll.
What? What’s gross?
“I dragged my penguin around on the kitchen floor and oh man! That’s gross!”
Ew, I can imagine.
Let me see.
She held it up.
I looked across the island at it’s black synthetic fiber tuxedo. I was expecting a fuzzy grey line of dust, like the one I found on my finger when I swiped it along a picture frame yesterday. But nope. Nuthin’.
I don’t get it. What’s on it?
HAIR!
Wh…Where?
“THERE! Look! Oh it’s just disgusting. I am NEVER dragging my dolls on the kitchen floor again.”
I shrugged, if it doesn’t add anything to my TO DO list then I’m all for it. The shorter the list, the better the day.
Anyways, I tell you what, the penguin looked OK to me, but then so did the floor.
It’s true I haven’t swept lately. So maybe I’m not the best judge.
Have I mentioned my TO DO list?