Warning, chaos ahead
Zoe: Was today a good day?
We found kittens!… Need I say more?
Madi: *shows her a kitten picture again*
M: How to break Zoe, a simple guide.
So today, Zoe came with us to our work site, which I remembered that I forgot to mention. It is actually the kitchen floor site, although we did the walls as well.
Z: I’m usually on kitchen crew, but they wanted me to “be with other kids”. Bleh.
M: It was a good thing.
Z: The family had a cat, Shilah, and Shilah had 4 kittens.
M: Spelling unknown.
Today, we finally, finally finished scraping the old wallpaper off. The mushroom paper was finally all removed yesterday, so today we just had plaid.
Z: I spent most of my time playing with the kittens. They were nkdgirfdhjsgkhdfjskgfdj blaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah…
M: It figures the one time we get her to come with, there’s kittens. The kittens weren’t there the rest of the week.
Z: GOD WANTS ME TO GET A KITTEN. My new nickname is Kitten. I was obsessing over them.
M: Mandatory Team 2 nicknames. I’m Madfish, and there’s also Hashtag, Things 1 and 2, Minnow (like our boat), First Mate, and Skipper.
We got some more painting done today, although there were a few places that we ended up not getting done.
Z: We were late anyways.
M: Today was our early day, we were supposed to leave at 2:30 instead of 3 for some reason… We didn’t end up getting back until 5, and we were still the first team back!
We got the floor laid down and some baseboards on the walls, and…
Z: The kids were using a plastic saw to pretend to kill Danielle.
M: There was much screaming.
Z: We sang a lot.
M: Always. That’s our thing. Team 2 is the singing team. We were singing our Let It Go parody for team reports yesterday and people clapped a lot… also someone filmed us…
Danielle: What the heck are you two up to now?
Z: *hides computer* Nothing!
D: Quit tryin’ to fool me ya dip. I saw the laptop.
Z: Aaaaaah!! Ruuuuuuun!!
D: What the meep?! I’m just askin’!
M: *watches Zoe run for the hills*
D: Oooooooooookaaaaaaaay….. So, Madi, whatcha doing?
M: Getting poked with an empty popsicle wrapper, apparently?
D: Question mark? I thought that was a declaration.
Z: *creeps in, whispers* It’s a statement!
D: *rolls eyes and walks away*
M: Umm… umm… anything else?
Z: Nope. Bye
M: Ooh wait wait wait
Victory laps! :D
Z: You’re explaining that.
M: We have to explain it?
M: On the way back from the work site every day we go around the roundabout several times and scream. It’s fun!
*Zoe goes on about just post it already*
Z: BYE SHOO POST IT ALREADY MEEEEERRRRRRP
M: Bye everyone! See ya soon!