Around 4:00am this morning we all jumped up to the sound of a loud thump.
We turned on lights and Scooby Doo Jaru was trying to detangle himself from the damn curtains which USED TO hang around the window behind him.
Seriously.
Turns out dude got into his sleep so tough...he got wrapped up somehow in the curtains.
*sigh*
He ripped the damn curtain rod CLEAN.OUT.THE.DAMN.WALL.
EXHIBIT A:
Do you know how much work is required in fixing that big azz hole? Fixing it so that we can hang the damn curtains back? UGH!
Do you think he cares? NO!
Robby: He must have had a bad dream.
SIP: o_0
Me: Yeah...maybe our dream catcher doesn't work on his highness.
I was just talking to someone the other day about how she says her kids tear up stuff in her house all the time and now the dang dog is tearing up stuff at my house.
I swear...
What's the last repair at YOUR house you had to do because someone did something crazy?
