Surprises

I think I need to have a word with Wegmans about their strawberries.

(As though I should be surprised to find shoes in my refrigerator. I can't step into my boots without finding all manner of pens, cars and toys. There is unchewed gum shoved in the screw cavity of the vacuum cleaner. I will often check Weston at night only to find him nestled in with dirty clothes, shoes or random paraphernalia from the room that Collin has so generously thrown in. My bed houses rubber snakes. Trav even found a CD one night, unbeknownst to him, in his back scrub pocket, that Collin had snuck in much earlier. Boys! :)