My children have not barfed on, peed on, torn up, eaten, broken, jammed in a siblings eye, climbed higher than the door frame, flushed, pooped on, or stuck their finger in, anything inappropriate today. Well, they likely did a few of the above, but neither myself, nor Nana witnessed the event.
I'm anxiously awaiting Publisher's Clearing House because it's been that strange of a day. Cue twilight zone music, call the Mayan calendar weirdos and alert the news, this house must have been abducted by aliens, put into a military mind study or worse, they're all getting sick... Because this isn't our normal. Days like this SCARE me.
The quiet before the storm? ; )
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