Wednesday, October 3, 2007
We recently had an issue with a fence contractor about overspray (from the stain on the fence) that landed all over my vegetable garden. We resolved the problem, but not before Munchkin suffered through my many, many phone conversations. One day I was on the phone with my dad and I told him that I needed to hang up because I smelled something stinky. Munchkin, listening as always, grinned big as he put his hand on his diaper and said, "It's overspray!"