Thursday, July 19, 2012

Don't Cry Over Spilled Milk...or Pee on the Floor

Paper towel people must love me.  We went through a lot today.  I woke up to find one of the dogs had been sick in three different spots upstairs.


Austin told me had to pee and I said ok, so he pulled his pants down and peed on the floor.  


I took the boys to Chick-fil-a for lunch to get out of the house and Austin took one sip of his milk and then it just slipped right out of his hands and went everywhere.  Three workers came up right away and were very kind, cleaned it all up, and gave him another milk.  I would like to offer those three workers a job at my house.


Enjoying some ice cream after playing in the play area.  While we were in there I had to ask/tell three different kids to stop pushing, kicking, and grabbing other people.  Needless to say their parents were not in the room to watch...go figure.  The same thing happened yesterday at a playarea where a little boy was spitting.  I feel like the recess monitor.  One mom yesterday left her two boys (2 and 4) in the play area ALONE while she proceeded to "shop for bunk beds" in their main store.  At one point the 2 year old left the playroom looking for her and I had to follow him around to find her.  She never thanked me...but, instead said to her son...why are you out here?  Someone could have easily walked out with her children and she would not have known for quite sometime.


Anyway...here are the ice cream shots.





This evening Chris let me hide upstairs so I could have some time to myself.  It was great.  

After bath time the boys were playing their "geetars."


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