I know I started writing last this last night. That’s all I remember. The storm came in, my migraine started, so I wasted no time and took my meds. That was literally “all she wrote”.
My son yelled from the bathroom that a qtip came out of the faucet when he turned it on to wet his toothbrush. I did not believe him.
Well, ok that’s just weird. As it was when it happened to my daughter the next day. Now I’m just scared of what is next.
Unbeknownst to me, my boy got a whole bunch of these from school last year and they are making their way around the house. I took these from one of my daycare kids (choking hazard) so I now have company at my computer. Creepy little things they are. Leave it to my daughter to want to name them.