I always get so embarrassed when our house gets toilet-papered.
Well, it hasn't happened for many years-since we haven't had teenagers around.
Sunday morning Brent mentioned, as he was hustling out the door to his early morning meetings that we had been "toilet-papered". I couldn't believe it and I couldn't believe that he didn't clean it up before he left!!!! I crawled out of bed and put on my outside attire. It was a little chilly outside.
At 7 am (before most of the neighbors were up and about), Caitlin, Tosh and I were out picking up the streamers of white. No one would have known except for the few tell-tale ribbons blowing in the wind in the tops of the big pine tree-we just couldn't reach them.
It was a very neat job. Little rocks held down some of the toilet paper ribbons to give it a very nice effect. Now we are wondering who did this dastardly deed. WE have our suspicions!
3 comments:
Tosh's friends, most likely. I hate being tp'd. Luckily we don't have many tall trees in the yard to cleanup, however, we always seem to get tp'd on nights when it rains and then it turns into a big sticky goopy mess.
Lol, I like how you can see Caitlin and Tosh sitting on the deck at the crack of dawn.
How did we miss this?!
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