The Naughty List
Aahhh, Sunday mornings. You gotta love 'em, right?
I think dumping a bowl of cereal on your brother's head just might earn you a spot on the naughty list. I guess the bright side is that it was Alphabits so at least Isaac got to practice his letters while cleaning up the mess off the floor: "Look Mom! I found an H!" Of course while I was wiping up the milk he had already stripped down and jumped in the tub with his brother and within seconds I hear the tormented cries of the little brother and the mischevious laugh of the big brother yet again. And it's only 8:45am. Gotta go, I hear water dumping out of the tub.
Maybe someday I'll love Sunday mornings. :)
I think dumping a bowl of cereal on your brother's head just might earn you a spot on the naughty list. I guess the bright side is that it was Alphabits so at least Isaac got to practice his letters while cleaning up the mess off the floor: "Look Mom! I found an H!" Of course while I was wiping up the milk he had already stripped down and jumped in the tub with his brother and within seconds I hear the tormented cries of the little brother and the mischevious laugh of the big brother yet again. And it's only 8:45am. Gotta go, I hear water dumping out of the tub.
Maybe someday I'll love Sunday mornings. :)
(Time out)
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