I round the corner. Lulie, alone in the tub, blinks big doe eyes at me, "Poo." Lots.
Janie pipes in, "Momma, I was laying right by her because I didn't know she would poop in the tub." Yeah, hair wet. Wet floor. Wet rug, towels, children.
Bleach. Lots.
In other news, Lucy dismantled and ate raw garlic. Jane talked Jack into letting the dog out because she lost her boots. Lucy tried to eat baby Jesus, and only almost has a black eye after cavorting down the stairs. Oh yeah, we also smashed another pretty red Christmas ball.
Ah, it's a wonderful life.
Life is good. The only way to learn. :)
ReplyDeleteAt least Lulu probably won't get sick anytime soon since garlic is a superfood! :)
ReplyDeleteHa-ha! Good point.
ReplyDelete{smile} Love to peek in at the goings-on at your house! Your children are living full, rich lives -- glad you're documenting it all. What fun when they re-live it all one day!
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