chris and i watching psych while the kids are in bed last night
we hear a tiny crinkly noise
maybe its a mouse
10 minutes later
reed is not infact, in bed. he's sitting on the counter eating crackers
i am attempting to type a sentence in my previous post
i see a hairy childs head under the kitchen table
i hear a noise
oh, thats just the sound of sharpie on the wood floor
no big deal
p.s. where did they even find a sharpie? i can't even find a freaking pencil in this house
reed: i has itties in my buns!! i has itties!
oh. of course, a spider crawling on your butt cheek. totally normal.
i leave the kitchen to get hank out of the bathroom
when i come back, this is what i find
thanks for the cream in my coffee izz
later, we colored. izzy made me.
then the request for the mattress so i yanked it off the top bunk and threw it in the back room
i can't tell if hank is scared or having fun
i guess it was time to jump off the kitchen chairs
which gave me an idea....
obstacle course! duh!
hank made his own
also...he has a cute face
later, while i was attempting to pour myself a new cup of coffee (the one that got a used q-tip ten thrown in ten minutes later), they decided it was time to knit
now that the disaster cleanup has mostly ended, it is time for a peppermint bath and a dose of garlic oil on their feet.
and a prayer that i will make it till nap time without pulling out all my hair
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