An Ivey in need deserves Puffs, indeed.

I was standing in the kitchen this morning, pulling my cell phone from a full pot of water that was soaking in the sink. It appears that I left my phone sitting on the window sill... and when it rang, it vibrated itself right off the edge and into the pot of sudsy water below. I was absorbing all of this information when Asa yelled from the living room, "Mommmmm, Ivey's doing something... um... I think you should come here!"

A box of tissue looks a lot bigger when they are taken out one by one and put in a pile. This goes for wipes... and toilet paper.