Shame On Me
September 29, 2010 § 1 Comment
Usually when I hear grunting sounds coming out of Hiram, it’s not a good thing. It either means Hiram is pooping (preferred) or climbing onto something he shouldn’t and is within seconds of falling onto his head. So this morning as I was simultaneously brushing my hair, packing my lunch, chopping up a “nana” and getting dressed for a day at Target, grunting was the last thing I wanted to hear from Hike’s bedroom.
But alas, that is what I heard. And so I ran to his room to prevent a catastrophe and found him doing this: