So, this afternoon I decided to put away some laundry. The kids were playing quietly downstairs. Wait a minute. The kids are playing quietly? Downstairs???? Oh. No. Ok, deep breath Jen, you have to go down there and see what they are doing. Be strong, Jen. Just be strong...
I guess they wanted some chocolate milk without the milk. Sigh.
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Where is the father in all of this! Out drinking with his buddies I'm sure.
Men are scum...
No. Wait. I like men, in a "guy love" kind of way.
Maybe *you* need some chocolate now?
so uh...did they ever sleep again?
When The Father (see the first comment) got home from work the kids were both naked and jumping on Emmett's bed like monkeys. They crashed and burned at bedtime. No signs of a hangover the next day, though.
Somedays I wish I could do something like that and get away with it! MMMMM .. chocolate.
-Shari.
"Someday this will be funny"??
It's funny today. ;)
Of course, I live in a toddler-free home many miles from you.
They're cute little ones.
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