Monday, February 4, 2008
Before calling a repairman to fix my treadmill, Mr. I Won't Pay Anyone Else To Do Jobs Around the House (AKA My Husband) decided to open up the treadmill and take a gander at the motor. Low and behold, to his surprise, he found an assortment of CD's, DVD's, pictures and an insurance card that had been "fed to the treadmill monster." We never have to wonder about guilty parties at our house...When asked who did it, Ella happily admitted, "Me & Britty!" Fortunately, after pulling out the goodies, my treadmill was as good as new and we found several of our favorite movies that had been missing for weeks!