What a slap in the face, I thought today was Friday, and I am incensed to find it is not. It is merely Wednesday.
So, I picked up my children and came home. Simple enough. Its the beginning of the evening. The “quiet” time. (ha!)
Ensuing activities included:
- Emma tromping through the mud in our newly hoed flower bed.
- Emma stripping naked to change into her bathing suit (SO appropriate for the weather. If it was more warm, I’d send her outside to go mudding some more, and then hose her down to top it off!)
- Sarah got everybody grapes.
- Emma attempted to feed Ava the grapes…
- Ava drooled.
This is shaping up to be a fine evening in our cozy little cabin. Which I need to clean, like mad. I’d be ashamed to have the my mother’s dog see our living room right now. It looks like a great big toy monster vomited all over our living room. My kitchen looks like an army came and went, and the dishes make the leaning tower of Pisa blush.
So now, I shall peel my bathingsuit clad two year old off of my smiling infant and wash wash wash! Here’s hoping Sarah gets caught in the spray so she’s not so *pink*
Happy Work Evening everyone!