In a house full of toddlers and pets, you can start out having a bad day, but you keep getting detoured.

- Robert Brault








Friday, August 13, 2010

WTF

I walked into my kitchen today and glanced out of the corner of my eye to see this...



From the front...



Twenty minutes later, I look over to see all three of my sweeties watching television...on my COFFEE TABLE!!




Bossy Bird




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Thursday, August 12, 2010

5 year check-up

Finger poke...



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My new sign...




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All before 8am

Today I have rolled around in the sheets, been on my hands and knees, and even lathered someone up in the shower. 

WOW - what a wild housewife you might be thinking but get your head out of the gutter....
I was rolling around in the sheets trying to get them off the bed because my daughter peed last night and left a small flood.  I was on my hands and knees because my 1.5 daughter spilled (nooooo, knocked over) her cereal and while I was in the shower this morning, that same little sugar-cube jumped in the shower with me! 

I love my life!! I love this confusion!!  I welcome every tantrum, spilled milk, dirty laundry, etc. with open arms!  So open that I want two more kiddies BUT hubby has agreed to one more and will discuss 'two' more at a much later date!

Wednesday, August 11, 2010

Crack???

Yesterday we made a cake for Pierson's birthday. Right after I cracked the eggs, A looked in the sink at the broken eggs and asked, 'is that crack in the sink?' Yeah, crack in the sink and pot in the cabinet!! Great, DCFS will be knocking on my door when she starts school in the fall!!!





For those that follow my neglected blog, you know how A likes to make up words. Well, here's another one for her dictionary....A and her friend both have a sister that is 1.5 years old. A's friend told A that the little ones were still babies. A begged to differ. Before bed she asked me if M was still a baby? Before I could answer, she was babbling on and on about how her friend said M was still a baby. She took a deep breath from her storytelling, looked at me as serious as a three year old can look and said, 'M is not a baby anymore, right mommy? She is a baby-kid!' Yes, A, she is a baby-kid, better known as a toddler!!

The 'baby-kid' blaming her big sissy for something she didn't do...

Blaming P...

Blaming Mommy...

Tuesday, August 10, 2010

Happy 5th Birthday P!!




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