Anything to get out of cleaning...

On Saturday Emma and I were working in Alex's room folding and putting clothes away. Lying on the floor for some reason, was a brown marker. Emma and I looked at it and at the same time wiggled our eyebrows up and down. I said to her, "are you thinking what I am thinking?" Emma answered, "mustaches!" (Love this girl!) This is what resulted in a half hour of hysterical laughing with an undie change...and surprisingly it wasn't me... ;)