Saturday, November 18, 2006

Clothes, clothes, clothes everywhere

I just found out that the the contractor forgot to fix the clothesline at the shaded area in the backyard. I think i've reminded him about 20 times already today. The washing machine just stopped. I can hear the sky rumbling outside. Therefore, i cant hang the laundry outside at the unshaded clothesline lest it rains afturds.

As if the house isnt messy enough. See, artistic or not....

Clothes on the staircase

Eh, these are not my undies, k. These are Gordon's training pants

Lucky i havent kept the playpen. Convenient, hoh....

2 comments:

L B said...

Yeah, you almost qualify for Refugee Status...

Samm said...

lb - Malcolm doesnt want 2 sleep in this playpen anymore. i'll keep it soon