My Life With the Gray Brothers-
1:59 P.M.-
We dropped Mitchie off so we could clean the house.
This is gonna be interesting.
2:00 P.M.-
We just drove into the garage and we're unloading the car and Nate is unloading Frankie. Ha ha!
2:05 P.M.-
We finished off unloading the car and everyone got in to more comfortable clothing.
And by "comfortable", I mean, everyone was wearing sweats.
Jas, Nate, and Shane are wearing Adidas velour.
And I'm wearing black "Victoria's Secret: Pink" sweat pants and a hot pink t-shirt.
2:07 P.M.-
We're working on moving all of the furniture to the middle of the rooms.
And Shane just found this bag of REALLY old cookies from behind the couch.
EWWWWW!!!!
I AM NOT EATING THOSE!!!!!
2:10 P.M.-
Jas found the vacuum cleaner and started vacuuming.
2:59 P.M.-
I was walking by the stairs and the next thing I knew, I had Shane's underwear on my head!
Lucky for me, they were clean, but still.
GROSS!!!
I freaked out for a while before Nate took the underwear off my head and showed me what had landed on my head.
"THIS is what just landed on your head, Rea." Nate said, waving the underwear in my face.
"Ewwwww! Get those nasty things away from me!" I shrieked.
Shane just laughed really hard.
"You better sleep with your eyes open tonight, Shane!" I shouted.
3:15 P.M.-
Dun-dun-dun!
It's time!
Someone has to clean Shane's bathroom because Shane is busy Swiffering the floor.
Dang it!
3:16 P.M.-
We're drawing straws to see how's gonna have to clean Shane's bathroom.
THE SUSPENSE IS HORRIBLE!!!
3:17 P.M.-
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!
I have to clean Shane's bathroom.
Okay, I need a gas mask, gloves, a brush, a sponge, and a flamethrower.
"Where are the flamethrowers?" I asked.
"No flamethrowers!" Jason yelled.
"Why?" I asked from the garage.
"They're a fire hazard, Rae!" Nate added in.
3:30 P.M.-
I'm in Shane's bathroom.
No wonder why no one wants to do it.
I pray that when Mitchie comes over, this horrible place will be clean…
Not likely.
3:35 P.M.-
I was cleaning Shane's shower and, of course, MORE UNDERWEAR!
Where does Shane hide these things?!
It's not possible for underwear to fall on my head CONSTANTLY!!!
Shane should have some kind of "Caution: FALLING UNDERWEAR" sign!
EWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!
5:35 P.M.
YES!!!
Shane's bathroom is finally clean.
I know, it's taken 2 hours to do it.
Shane owes me!
I wonder how long his bathroom will STAY clean?
Hmm… I probably don't wanna know!
5:38 P.M.-
I walk downstairs to find Jason and Nate cooking.
Shane and Frankie are setting up the table.
"Your underwear fell on my head!" I informed Shane.
"Well, you have to be more careful." Shane said laughing.
6:00 P.M.-
Dinner's ready!
We have really good food!
There was fresh baked garlic bread, spaghetti, tomato paste that Nate made from scratch, and Italian sausages.
6:30 P.M.-
Dessert time!!!
We had French pastries.
Mmmmmm…
That was good.
"Guess who made em?" Shane asked.
"Who?" I questioned.
"Shane did." Nate said.
I choked on my milk!
"Really?" I squeaked.
Shane nodded his head, "Yep." He said proudly.
Wow.
Who knew?
Mitchie has to taste these!
6:45 P.M.-
Everyone finished their dessert.
Frankie cleared the table and Shane did the dishes.
Jas turned on the TV and started to channel surf.
Nate went to go take a shower.
The phone rang.
Shane practically jumped on the phone.
"Hello?" Shane answered.
I heard an instinct voice over the phone.
I was sitting on the couch in the kitchen when Shane called me over to the phone.
"Hello?" I said as I took the phone Shane was holding out.
"Hey," said the other voice. "It's Mitchie."
"Oh hey, Mitchie!" I said excitedly.
"Hey, do ya wanna hang out tomorrow?" Mitchie asked.
I asked Jason if it'd be okay, he said it was fine.
"Sure." I told Mitchie.
"Sweet!" Mitchie squeaked over the phone. "Can I talk to Shane, please?" Mitchie asked calmly.
"Uh-huh." I answered. I turned to Shane, "Oh, Shane." I sang. "Mitchie wants to talk to you." I continued.
Shane almost jumped on me to get to the phone.
7:00 P.M.-
Nate came out of the shower.
Shane finished talking on the phone to Mitchie.
And Jas… He fell asleep on the couch and Frankie is poking him.
The house was quiet until Jason snored REALLY loud, which scared the heck out of us.
Nate managed to confiscate the remote from Jas.
Jason was hugging on to the remote… In his sleep!
That boy is odd!
We ended up watching the Cheetah Girls: One World.
8:55 P.M.-
The TV turned to "Beverly Hills: 90210" and Jason woke up.
"What the heck is this?" Shane asked Jason, pointing to the TV.
"It's a TV show." Jason responded.
Frankie was sitting on my lap.
"Rea?" He asked, looking at me with these innocent puppy eyes, "I'm tired. Will you tuck me in?"
"Sure." I answered, "Let's go." I said as I got up.
9:00 P.M.-
I read Frankie a story and turned out the lights.
"Goodnight." Frankie said with his voice thick with sleep.
"Goodnight." I said.
And walked out the door.
9:01 P.M.-
I walked downstairs to find my brothers still watching "Beverly Hills: 90210".
"I swear I can feel my brain melting." Shane complained.
"Then go to bed!" Jason said.
"Fine!" Shane said as he got up, "I'm going to bed. Goodnight!"
"Okay, you do that." Nate said.
11:01 P.M.-
Jason's show just ended so I'm goin' to bed.
Jason followed me upstairs.
I laid in bed for about 5 minutes before Jason walked in.
I was practically asleep when Jason walked in.
He kissed me on the forehead and said, "Goodnight, Rea."
And left.
Wow, they really missed me.