Saturday, September 26, 2009

One (or a lot) Too Many Cookies

The other day as I knelt down I thought I felt and heard a rip on my derrière. A quick trip to check myself out in the mirror was all it took to confirm my fears.

Bummer. (No pun intended. :) HAHAHA)

6 comments:

Amanda said...

Katie, That's totally funny....and I've done it too! Yay for ripped pants...and cookies!

:)

orangemily said...

Cute pants! I think you should sew a plaid patch over the bum and still wear them. ; )

Annj said...

That cracked me up all day after I talked to you when it happened and still cracks me up as I look at the evidence.

MAH said...

I don't think it was too many cookies. I think that maybe they were just getting old. Never blame the cookies. Blame the defect in the pants :)!! That way you can still eat the cookies!

SophistiKate said...

Yeah, that's right. Annj called right as I did it! It was way funny! I had just kneeled down to change Luke's diaper.

And, I think I'll go along with Meg on this one. They WERE old pants. Really. They were. Almost 2 years. :)

HeidiPie said...

Yes, I'd go with Meg's comments.