Since returning home from San Jose on Sunday, I've been too lazy to clean the house, so I had decided I'd just wait til the weekend. This morning, I decided to treat the boys to some Krispy Kreme donuts but only if they promised to help me clean this filthy mess of a house when I got home. Had I known that my two year old was going to DIAL 911 just before we left to get the donuts and that cops were going to be SEARCHING THE INSIDE OF MY HOUSE, I probably would have done a little "straightening up" and perhaps a little "fabreezing" before I left.
I can only imagine that my boys were shitting their pants when they heard police officers banging down the door. (They told me that they weren't scared, but I know them better than that, they are just like me in "over reacting" department. (OMG! BEEEEEES! CALL THE POLICE!) JUST LIKE ME. And if they try to convince you that I'm lying and that they are calm and not easily scared, just point at them and say "IT'S GOING TO EXPLODE!."
Oh, snaps!)
And I can't even IMAGINE the fear that they felt when the officers accused them of "messing around with the phone and calling 911." Luckily, they believed my boys when they blamed their little sister. (Nice to know the lengths they'll go to to protect her!) After they were through searching my house (OH DEAR GOD, they searched my filthy house.) they told the boys to tell me what had happened and to tell me not to let their sister play with the phone.
Um, ok officer. I'll go ahead and add that to the list of things that I am trying to keep my daughter from playing with, from climbing on, from eating, from sticking in her ear, from coloring on, from taking off, and so on and so forth.
THE GIRL. SHE KILLS ME.
I did laugh a little when I checked the redial button on the phone and saw 911111111111111111111111. I just hope to God that I don't get charged some kind of fine for the call because THAT wouldn't make me laugh. Not even a little.








Oh My God
I am so thankful that you didn't come home to find them at your house!!!
Can you imagine what you would have been thinking?
My son dialed 911 from the Target payphone when he was younger. He had gone to the restroom with an older sibling and got done first. So he was waiting outside the restroom and playing with the phone.
The cops hunted all over the store for him after getting a description from someone.
We were looking through clothes and they walked up to us.
Kids!
And I'm sure your house wasn't that bad. It always looks so neat and clean in pictures.
If the cops saw mine right now? Yikes!