![]() The couple revealed the sex of their baby in true Blink-182 fashion in a video shared on Instagram Saturday. In one of them, Kardashian sits on his lap behind a drum set. Kardashian captioned one set of photos, "little drummer boy coming soon."īarker also appears in many of the photos, holding his wife's bump. "I already know his name," Barker commented on one of the photos, adding a winking face emoji. In the images, she caresses her baby bump in a light blue ensemble. Kardashian took to Instagram Wednesday to share photos from her maternity photoshoot. Kourtney Kardashian and Travis Barker are ready to welcome their little rock star. It was so disappointing! Half the day spent in useless efforts! “Did you do the laundry?” I heard my mother's voice through the kitchen window.“Oh… Well, on an upside,” I contemplated pouring detergent over the dirty clothes, “We have a new key on our collection.Watch Video: Kardashian describes faux wedding to Barker as ‘the best night of my life I don’t remember’ “You created a door!” My brother looked genuinely impressed. So I had not discovered a passage, or portal, or a secret room just the trapdoor from the basement into the backyard. “Wow! How did you do that?!” I blinked hard and rubbed my eyes. My brother was standing frozen mid-pose in the backyard. I pushed it up and with a horrible squeaky sound it opened. Slowly the door swung open, and I found myself in a cement pit with a rusted metallic ceiling and two handles. The excitement made way to bitter disappointment. I leaned against it, wiping my brow, thinking what to do. Or…….Maybe some magic phrase would work! “Abracadabra, open up!” I croaked. Of course, I knew the house wasn’t haunted like in “The Canterville Ghost”, but I still hoped to find a secret room or a tunnel passage at least.īack in the basement, I tested out the first key. Soon, I left triumphantly with the two keys in my hand, skipping steps and pondering about what could be behind the door. “ He usually keeps his “secret treasures” behind the mirror or under the carpet,” I remembered. I just need to find them,” I perked up and dashed upstairs into his room. “My brother might have the key! He found an old one in the basement too, and one in the attic. The light had shifted its angle a little, and I was burning with curiosity to find what was the source. A whole hour spent in a worthless endeavor.īut I couldn’t give up. I nearly cried with anger and disappointment. Heading across the basement on tiptoes, I grasped the key as if afraid it would fall into pieces. ![]() Some of it crumbled when I brushed it with my finger. It was old fashioned, skeleton style, covered with a thick layer of rust. Finally, I found a key in a dingy corner beneath a stack of books. In an agitated frenzy, I scoured the whole basement. Was it on the bookcase? The cabinet? Under the washing machine? Ideas popped up in my head. Was this a portal? A secret room? Another world? A faint stream of bluish light was visible. ![]() The rusty doorknob felt scratchy and cold on my fingers when I touched it. After working the wooden shelf away, I found the source - a keyhole of an old, stout door with a partly chipped, worn out pattern on the sides. A faint stream of faint light caught my eye. I placed the detergent on the shelf, and stared at the wall ahead. I grabbed the basket and dragged it into the basement. “Don’t forget to do the laundry!” my mom shouted from downstairs, slamming the front door shut as she went outside.
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