Hugs
It started yesterday.
Through out the day, I just wanted to scream! At one point I did. Just a simple "AAAAAGGHH!"
The kids know when this happens, they are really in trouble.
Trouble should have been their middle names instead of what I so affectionately refer to them sometimes- diablo, evil spawn, danger will robins....
Just in the morning- The little dude decided to do the "wee wee dance" like pingu does. I love Pingu. Most of the time when he does this, he goes into the bathroom and does his thing. Instead he decided to act out the wee wee dance and spray the bathroom door and floor. When I screamed what the blank are you doing he said, the wee wee dance. He also liked the sound when it ht the door, so he kept going.
Did I mention, I had just vacuumed the floors, dusted the hardwoods, and mopped?
I had to than clean up the mess and disinfect. Change his clothes since they got wet when he threw them on the floor and did the dance.
While I was cleaning this up, they ate goldfish in the living room. They decided to dump the bowl on the floor and stomp on the fish. Why do you ask? They are 2 and 4 and while doing this, they discovered it felt neat on their feet while stomping on them.
The vacuum came out again. I vacuumed the area rug in the living room, again.
We went to the library. I needed to get out. While at the library chicky announces to everyone that she went poopy and was stinky. People laughed. I didn't. I changed her and could not wait to get out there.
Note to self, do not kids out if they have not had a nap. I think our pictures are up at the library with an line through them!
We came home and put on one of the dvds we took out of the library.
The throwing of popcorn came next. The baby started it. She threw it at him and than him at her. They were laughing and laughing until my "AAAARRRGGGH!"
They helped pick it all up. Than guess what...Mr. Vacuum made another appearance.
After all this, I sat down on the couch. The little guy came over, sat down next to me, leaned over and gave me a big hug. He looked up me with those big blue eyes and said 'I love you Mommy."
That made all that tolerable. I am a sucker for hugs and kisses.....
Until this morning. It was Dejavu.
Blueberries on the rug. Spot Shot made an appearance. Yogurt made an appearance in the kitchen. The mop made another appearance. Apple Juice made an appearance. The mop came out again for the hardwoods.
Than what happens...both kids come up to me after the "AAARRRGGGHHH!" and give me hugs and say it will be OK Mommy we love you.
Yes I am a sucker. I love hugs and kisses.
Until tomorrow and the devils show themselves again.
As a good friend told me recently, she is thinking of taking up drinking and becoming a lush. So many people do it and enjoy it, that there must be some merit.
I like the way she thinks!
Through out the day, I just wanted to scream! At one point I did. Just a simple "AAAAAGGHH!"
The kids know when this happens, they are really in trouble.
Trouble should have been their middle names instead of what I so affectionately refer to them sometimes- diablo, evil spawn, danger will robins....
Just in the morning- The little dude decided to do the "wee wee dance" like pingu does. I love Pingu. Most of the time when he does this, he goes into the bathroom and does his thing. Instead he decided to act out the wee wee dance and spray the bathroom door and floor. When I screamed what the blank are you doing he said, the wee wee dance. He also liked the sound when it ht the door, so he kept going.
Did I mention, I had just vacuumed the floors, dusted the hardwoods, and mopped?
I had to than clean up the mess and disinfect. Change his clothes since they got wet when he threw them on the floor and did the dance.
While I was cleaning this up, they ate goldfish in the living room. They decided to dump the bowl on the floor and stomp on the fish. Why do you ask? They are 2 and 4 and while doing this, they discovered it felt neat on their feet while stomping on them.
The vacuum came out again. I vacuumed the area rug in the living room, again.
We went to the library. I needed to get out. While at the library chicky announces to everyone that she went poopy and was stinky. People laughed. I didn't. I changed her and could not wait to get out there.
Note to self, do not kids out if they have not had a nap. I think our pictures are up at the library with an line through them!
We came home and put on one of the dvds we took out of the library.
The throwing of popcorn came next. The baby started it. She threw it at him and than him at her. They were laughing and laughing until my "AAAARRRGGGH!"
They helped pick it all up. Than guess what...Mr. Vacuum made another appearance.
After all this, I sat down on the couch. The little guy came over, sat down next to me, leaned over and gave me a big hug. He looked up me with those big blue eyes and said 'I love you Mommy."
That made all that tolerable. I am a sucker for hugs and kisses.....
Until this morning. It was Dejavu.
Blueberries on the rug. Spot Shot made an appearance. Yogurt made an appearance in the kitchen. The mop made another appearance. Apple Juice made an appearance. The mop came out again for the hardwoods.
Than what happens...both kids come up to me after the "AAARRRGGGHHH!" and give me hugs and say it will be OK Mommy we love you.
Yes I am a sucker. I love hugs and kisses.
Until tomorrow and the devils show themselves again.
As a good friend told me recently, she is thinking of taking up drinking and becoming a lush. So many people do it and enjoy it, that there must be some merit.
I like the way she thinks!


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