ARE JUST NUTS!
This is the scene I woke up to yesterday.... hmmmm. Reese was screaming bloody murder (he was really upset that he had dropped the milk and was scared he'd get in trouble) and it reminded me exactly of "Don't cry over spilt milk". I'm sure glad someone said that somewhere back in time. It's so true. Twenty three towels later, the day just went uphill from there (or should I say downhill.... from there). I got a speeding ticket for going the same speed as everyone else around me, I was just the lucky one this time. Elle later spilled an entire glass of fruit punch, ( more cleanup towels! hooray!) the kids were in rare form, squabbling like little chipmunks fighting over the last nut on the tree. What the issue was, I'm still not sure. I was running around like a chicken trying to get everyone to scouts, dance, etc.. Now that it's over, I can sit back and say, I'm glad that's not everyday! At least I can count on one thing, there's always another tomorrow! Thank goodness.
4 comments:
Hahaha. Been there...like at least once a week. :)
Ugh. So sorry. Those days are so crappy, but you are right! At least you can count on the next day being better most of the time!
I thought that was white paint at first. And, seriously, I think it speaks volumes about what kind of a person and mom you are that you took a picture before cleaning up!
Yeah, glad to know I am not the only one with days like those!!
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