The Stink Of It
One week ago Tuesday, a skunk invaded my house and the smell was overwhelming. One minute I was brushing my teeth and the next the house smelled. I'm not sure where or how or why he sprayed but I do know it smelled. Somehow we managed to sleep. The next day we got up, I went to work and Ben went to school. We were happy to leave the house because it reeked. Twenty minutes later the school called. "Mrs Wells, please pick up Ben. He smells like skunk." I left work fuming and picked up Ben and brought him home. "Change and I'll bring you back." Well to keep it short, Ben absolutely refused to go back. He stayed home and I went back to work. But guess what? I smelled too. Later than day, I rushed home and picked Ben up for soccer. On the way we picked up Eric and Emmanuel, two of the smelliest, stinkiest boys ever. It was worse than skunk. How come they don't get sent home from school? Ben opened his window and we looked at each other and laughed. We then pi...