Okay, so you all remember my run-in a couple years ago with the police and fire department when Daddio locked me in the car, right? Well, we were at it again, and this time Nana was in the middle of it.
So I spent the day at Nana's with Mabel, Eli, Isaiah, Nana and Papa. After work, Dad came to pick me up and while we were getting packed up to leave the grown-ups started smelling something burning, like really burning. So they took us kids outside and had us stay on the front lawn. After a few minutes of not being able to find it, Nana called 911 to get the fire department over.
And up the street they came. It was awesome - fire engines, really loud sirens and flashing lights, a bunch of dudes carrying axes running into Nana's house...
Well, after a few minutes of deliberation one of the guys spotted the culprit - a package of new socks up in the chandelier bowl above the dining room table, with the new packaging set up against the light bulb and burning it, giving off the bad burning smell.
So the firemen all laugh and Nana laughs and they wonder how those got up there and Nana laughs and blames it on us kids and hee hee ha ha, whatever whatever.
Well, this whole time I'm looking around at Eli and Isaiah and we're thinking, "Wait a minute, we didn't throw those socks up there, that's ludicrous."
Well, after the firemen leave, Nana can't stop laughing and when we finally figure out why she's laughing, she tell us that she was the one that threw them up there. She was trying to throw them to the basement door and well, let's just say good thing Nana is not a major league pitcher... they landed up in the light and she told herself she would need to remember to get them outta there and, well, we all now know that didn't happen.
So there you have it - a pretty eventful evening at Nana's, here are the pics to prove it.
