I have always heard mom's complain about the interesting things they pull from their sons pockets. I always thought they were exaggerating a little, that is until this summer. This is what I pull from my boys pockets on my last laundry day:

The thought of my boys running around with sharp rocks and rusty nails in their pockets doesn't thrill me, but at least they're not littering!
3 comments:
That is a great post. Aren't you glad there were no lizards or frogs in there.
Awesome. LIly has pockets full of rocks, but Derek hasn't started this yet.
That is so funny. I also have a post in the making on this same subject. I have piles of the wierdest stuff around my house from my boys as well. I have started asking them to only bring me heart shaped rocks and wood chips because the collections on my behalf were getting a little out of hand. :-)
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