Day 10 of helmet captivity....

So yesterday Dave causually asked me where the helmet was and I explained that I had hid it 'cause I am all mature like that... He laughed, and then when he learned I was dead serious, he pouted like a baby, AND then called his parents and had them BOTH leave messages on our machine while we were out apologizing for the messy stroller, moldy bottle incident. Yeah I am totally not going to win the daughter in law of the year award in this lifetime or the next. So I still have not seen a new bottle appear, but I might take the helmet out of hiding cause in the end I am punishing the wrong person as it belongs to one of his nephews and not his mom or dad. But it still was pretty funny while it lasted.