[pics incl] Ashley came running into my room hollering “Just so you know, it’s 82% John’s fault, 15% William’s and 3% mine!”
“What?!”
“You can’t tell by my shirt?” “What’s wrong with your shirt?” “OH, you can’t tell because there are no dry spots on the front, so it just looks darker blue!”
… she is dripping wet, except for this spot on her shoulder/back. 🙂
“I was fixing a little bitty container of oill/vinegar in the pantry… And he scared me and grabbed me and I threw it all over the pantry! So, I grabbed a broom and chased him and beat him with the broom, all the way outside.
But then John kept yelling for William to spray me with the hose he was using to clean tools, (NOTE: it’s abt 47) but he was kidding, but he kept saying it. So, William did! So I chased HIM and beat him with a broom.”
[I see… obviously, she has come running into my room full throttle to avoid further retaliation by the guys]!
“Oh… PLEASE tell me someone has pictures of this?!” “Nope, dad ran an errand… SO REALLY… it’s ALL his fault… he left us alone!”
Apparently John snuck up and scared Jeff in pantry later.
I really hope someone (Ashley) cleaned up all that oil oil & vinegar that was sprayed all over pantry!!!
John must not realize “our rule: Don’t Get Mad, Get Even.”
