So there is no picture for this post but I HAD to share it with all. I had spent 5 hours cleaning, I have a little side cleaning job, and had just got home. Let me rewind a little bit……While I was gone Sammie had gone Ice fishing with her friends. She had brought home a small fish, like the size of a silver dollar. Let me clarify, it actually originally belonged to the next door neighbor, Matthew. However Matthews Grandma, with whom he lives, did not allow him to bring it in the house, so naturally he brought it to mine. Since I was not home the kids gladly took the fish in, put it in a cup and into my fridge. Fast forward……I am now home and exhausted from cleaning someone else’s house, and Sammie starts to tell me about the fish she got while ice fishing. I am trying to think of a way to get out of cooking the fish when she it to me. It was probably bait at one time. So I tell Griffin to bag the fish and take it out to the trash. About 10 minutes later I notice him looking for something, and realized he had an empty bag in his hand. THE SAME BAG THAT THE FISH WAS IN!!!!! Yes, Griffin lost a little, slimy, smelly fish in my house!!! Yeah, you laugh, but I was not amused! We spend almost an hour scouring our house looking for the dang fish. We found it on Sammie’s top bunk, on top of her journal, between the wall and the pillow.
9 years ago