How can a child manage to line up his toys, and simulataneously destroy the rest of the house?
And look at the window. No, we do not have a dog. We have monkeys - two of them. These are the marks of monkeys.
Oh my gosh, I need to clean my windows. I knew they were bad, but this is embarassing. An embarrassing fact that I was not forced to reveal. But yet, like my stinky feet, here you see it on my blog.