The kids did a science experiment a couple weeks ago that involved growing germs in petri dishes. They got samples from the toilet seat, phone, Sarah's mouth, and Daddy's toes. We've been watching the disgusting stuff grow. The toilet seat has been by far the worst, followed by the phone.
Today we've been doing some power-packing, since we have only six days till the big move. Mike brought the gross petri dishes up and thought the kitchen table would be a good place to put them. I moved them to the window sill. Later I caught Marty (the cat, not my father-in-law) with her face buried in the petri dish full of phone germs, having herself a nasty feast.
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