The week in review

We celebrated A's birthday and pictures will follow soon. Right now they are safely locked away on a camera. It was pure chaos and included Z slipping off the staircase and adding a beautiful purple blister on her lip. And a few tears.

The remote has been missing. Of course I reminded Scott that Z has been fascinated by the garbage can, standing there with the lid raised, staring into the rank contents within. He found the remote...buried deep within. I wonder what else has been thrown away as result.

A is sneaking out of her room and crawling into our bed at 5 am. Wondering if she was always up this early before and just pysching us out in allowing us to think that she was sleeping in.

You've never been truly demoralized until you've been laying on your back, minding your own P's and Q's....maybe with your eyes briefly closed...to be interrupted by a child's face in yours. Which then disappears to be replaced by a diapered butt being promptly plopped down on your face.





Thank god the diaper was clean.