Parental Expletives

Hubby found the dry erase marker for the fridge whiteboard while I was away for the last couple of days.

Thus, the Fries have been unhappily sharing it and scribbling on the whiteboard.

Until, that is, the marker dried up during Small Fry's turn.

Hubby rolled his eyes when he realized I'd bought new dry erase markers.

And then a lightbulb went off over his head...and he headed for the toy room.  There, he hauled out the easel (one side is a whiteboard) that Gramma and Boppa had given the Fries a couple Christmases ago.

This being the home of small children, and the toy room being...well...the toy room, he either tripped or stubbed his toe or inflicted some manner of injury on himself on his way through the doorway into the toy room.

"Oh, my...fairy godmother!" he grunted, breathing hard.

I sat in here and tried not to laugh.  :)