You just might be a redneck if your soap dish is duct taped to your shower wall. But, let me explain. Apparently one of the girls, who will remain nameless to protect...the guilty, thought that the soap dish would make the job of standing up in to get out of the bathtub so much easier. Enough was enough and this time the soap dish ended up in her hand.
The parents were enlightened a little later that day when we were approached with a soft spoken, sweet, little, "Daaaaddy". You notice she did not come to tell Moma. So, Jeff has been doing a little tile work and we have all four been sharing the one shower in the master bedroom. The duct tape is just there for support until all the cement dries. Everything was caulked today. (might as well while the repairs had the shower dry and out of commission) Looks like the tape will be gone and it will be up and running by Saturday AM. Thanks Dad!
Love,
Moma of the Rednecks in MO
1 comment:
I can think of some better uses of the duct tape. Maybe some hands or a mouth. I do have to say that I am glad you have not lost your Georgia roots.
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