One day, I will look back on the day that Number 6 and 7 woke up,
came downstairs,
poured themselves some sugar for breakfast,
waited for me to go to the bathroom before sneaking into the basement,
got into the paint,
redecorated the air hockey table
as well as themselves,
and then, when I put them in the bathtub and ran down to try and clean off the table,
overflowed the bathtub until water was pouring through the light fixture in the ceiling…
One day,
I will look back on all that and laugh.
But not today.
Gotta go.
I smell nail polish.
I know it shouldn’t make me feel better, but for some reason seeing the craziness that happens at your house, makes me feel a little less alone with the crazy happening at mine. How on earth do you smile and take a picture in these moments? Okay, maybe you don’t smile when you’re taking the picture, but how on earth do you stay calm enough to snap a photo and not just scream? Cheers to you…I’m not sure I could do that ;0)
P.S. Last night I had a dream that my parents wanted to buy your house and you had a reality tv show that we were all on. Apparently my obsession with reading your blog everyday is flowing over into my subconscious.
Did Nanny complain? 🙂
Holy crap! Holy… crap.
I don’t see a banner to vote, but I totally would! If only to ease the pain of today’s events, I would totally click your banner. And if by banner you mean the top mommy blogs button… I totally clicked that.
Here’s hoping that they’re be angels tomorrow 🙂
God it’s good to know everyone has those days!
hahaha oh WOW!! I’m not looking forward to this.