I’ve been playing Whack-a-Mole with my kids for the last 36 hours, I have YET to get all the little rascals down at the same time. I am tired. I left the house at 7 this morning and came home long enough to change Sadie’s diaper, feed Emma lunch, then I was off and running again. My Mommy Time today consisted of going dropping off dry cleaning and going to get my teeth cleaned…I realized half-way to the dentist office that one of Aubrey’s shoes was stuck in between the hood of my car and the windshield.
Is it bedtime yet?
Nice. I let Anderson take a bath with his Crocs on because it was not worth the fight…and to be honest with you, even if he had his New Balance tennis shoes on I would have let him bathe in them as well….
Did you ever figure out where the REST of Aubrey was? 😉
My BFF, in another part of the country, used the term Whack-A-Mole tonight during our phone converstaion to describe her evening of bed time routines. I began to relate your story when she stopped me and said, "Does your friend write a blogg." She follows you, too! Small world.