April 13, 2009

I hate Easter.



someone decided that our apartment needed to consider our peephole a little more literally.  so they soaked a peep in saliva and then stuck it on there.  get it? 
pahaha. very punny.

then it dried, and by dried i mean petrified.  trying to get it off was like trying to get Roo out of Kanga's pouch.



2 comments:

Meg Duffy said...

all that is needed to get roo out of kanga's pouch is a small yet delightful thing you like to call bacon.

roo loves bacon. well known fact.

Rachel said...

that was expressed perfectly. as always.