I Knew I Was Being Watched
You just know when there is something weird going on. Am I just being paranoid? I decided to ignore it and go about my day. AsI was getting ready to clean up and organize their bookshelf this morning...
It wasn't a cat in a hat or anything like that, and thank goodness it wasn't a rat! (ok, rhyming will stop here.)
They were but 2 miniature cars with watching eyes! Yes, EYES! So now little cars, scurry along and stay in the box where you belong (along - belong - I didn't even think hard on rhyming that one. Promise. No more rhymes.)!
They may look cute, but I've been seeing these little buggers everywhere in my house and it is starting to annoy me. It came in a pack of dozen and since I bought them for the boys, I have no one to blame but myself.
Coincidentally, The Mom Bloggers Club chose me to be their Mystery Mom Blogger. Apparently, I am being watched. Hehe. Thanks MBC! And thanks to Ann for letting me know.
Steph - what email?
I love your book shelf.
And knew you were being watched.