Extinct

Every time I come in here, It Stink!

Thank goodness I’ve steered clear of serious knee or wrist injuries in this life, allowing me free range to entertain and chase this little girl through the baby-sized cut out under the island in our kitchen. The island that has previously cracked open a flying nail polish bottle leaving magenta drips lost in the wood grain of the 40 year old cabinets. And to be ever so clear, I didn’t do it! To be even clearer, I did have to clean it up.