With a house full of little men, I never know
what I'm going to find in different nooks and crannies around the house. I've found acorns in the dryer, used kleenex in clean linens, and
bouncy balls in my underwear drawer. I should not have been surprised
yesterday when I opened my oven to find a marble.

Not only do I wonder
how it got there, but
how long has it been there? And
who is responsible? The things boys do....
did you find out who put the marbles in the oven? that's funny!
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