I'd say more, but I have to go upstairs and staple two little girls into their beds.
Wednesday, July 22, 2009
But wait, there's more...
The boys followed their morning spent in criminal endeavors by sneaking the keys, locking themselves in the van and spraying sun block all over the place. I figured they could play out in their pool on the deck and this would keep them out of trouble. It worked for about 4 minutes, and the next thing I know Declan has opened up the window and is spraying the hose into the kitchen. Okay then, maybe they can play on the moon bounce without doing anything horrid. This works well for about 5 minutes. And then the next thing I hear is Collin screaming hysterically. Apparently Declan didn't want to share the moon bounce so he shoved his brother out. Into the windowsill. Head wounds bleed A LOT. And somewhere in the middle of it all, Declan decided to throw his sippy cup at his brother and instead hit ME! All bets are off when you whack your mom in the head with a sippy cup.
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2 comments:
I must say, your children aren't for the weak at heart. By now I probably would have had a heart attack. LOL
Boy I go off to work for a week and look what happens. Sounds like you need several yards of a good rope!!
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