Tonight's peace offering.
Monday, December 29, 2014
Saturday, December 27, 2014
Thursday, December 25, 2014
The kids were beyond thrilled with all of their loot. I'm letting the inmates run the asylum today which means lots of cookies and candy and zero picking up or getting dressed. It's working for us.
If you notice many outfit changes, it is probably because someone spit up. There is no Christmas holiday from laundry.
Merry Christmas to all!
Wednesday, December 24, 2014
Tuesday, December 16, 2014
Bub made this as an apology for being fresh at bedtime.
I had passed him off to his father as punishment, poor Chris is always the bad cop, and was already downstairs furiously wrapping presents.
Panicking that I'd be found out with naked Christmas gifts strewn about I ran to the stairs. The baby was woken up and crying and I was about to snap about yelling when I saw Bub's little hand holding out my gift.