~ MY RAMBO! *as my eyes are fluttering* ~
well, today was interesting in that we'd a door to door salesman (woman) come to the door selling home school material ~ spike's the one that 'visited' with her at the door for the few minutes she was there, before she left ~ then, about 1-2 hours later, guess who rings the doorbell? ~ yep, you guessed it, the same lady, but this time she wasn't asking us to purchase anything, but instead she wanted to use our restroom!!!!! ~ spike, not really knowing what to say, said alright & showed her to the bathroom ~ all the while, ruby & karleigh's playing in their room across the hall from the restroom ~ kiara's in our bathroom talking with me while i was curling my hair & brit's unloading the dishwasher in the kitchen ~ the lady was in there forever & spike even kept going outside the bathroom door saying, "everything ok?" to which silence was heard by all of us ~ he repeated this phrase several times & everytime we heard nothing ~ i was getting more & more aggravated as i thought it was very rude to ask us to use our restroom & then after she gets permission to do so, she spends all day in there! ~ we waited forever & finally after about 10 minutes of waiting, asking if everything was OK & getting no response at all, etc. spike comes flying into our bedroom & out he pulls a handgun & orders brit to go & stay in the bedroom with the twins ~ i said, "what in the world are you going to do with that??" ~ he said, "well, i don't know what's going on in there, but i wanna be sure we're all safe as she won't answer me" ~ he just stood in the living room with it behind his back (still calling out, "everything OK in there?") & finally she emerged from the restroom (like 10-15 minutes later), said thank you & proceeded to the door ~ spike just stood there & saw her out & then came back, put up the gun & we proceeded through our day ~ brit & i both looked at each other, hesitated & said, "BLOG MATERIAL!!" ~ here's a picture of what he resembled during the 'standoff' *smiling*
PS... after blogging this post about spike, i was telling him what it said ~ it wasn't until then i found out that the gun in question, wasn't even loaded!!!!! ~ instead of him being my rambo, is he now my barney fife??
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