I can smell cup of noodles seeping under the door. They took the wagon to the laundry mat to wash a load of clothes (a friend kept an eye n them, she lives across the street). They found their care package of one ply t.p., laundry soap, 4 towels, hangers, about 10 foot of laundry line, and the note telling them they are riding the bus in the morning. Teeny bopper music payed loudly until my hubby clipped the electric for about 20 minutes. It hasn't happened again. My mother-in-law called to tell me I was mean to throw them out of the house. I very quickly told her off after she refused to believe me when I told that the girls moved. Out she called back later and apologized. The boy is loving this. They knocked earlier to get their totebags...
"Hello Daughters." He he he
"We need our totebags."
"They are in my new library." I piled books on the bed. Hahahaha I am having WAY too much fun with this.