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Just Like That

An hour ago, I was angry.

An hour ago, I was trying to leave the house to run many important errands and meet friends for lunch. That is, until I discovered I'd lost my keys. Again.

I grumbled and tore the house apart for 20 minutes, and nothing, Cursed our messy house and unruly children, and still nothing. After canceling my plans I tried to get the baby back to sleep (since I woke him to pack up). I listened to him scream for another 20 minutes and grew angrier at this whole situation and waste of a day.

I gave in and cuddled him down here on the floor where I was reading blogs, and he passed out just like that. And just like that, I'm no longer angry, no longer grumbling, and no longer considering this time wasted.

Yes, I'll be stuck here on the floor for the next 30 minutes or so, but its not so bad.

Funny how that happens.

Is It Spring Yet?

We want to go outside.

Go Colts!

Picture Post

Can't believe I have three kids. When did that happen?

Big Boy!

Tate's third hair cut! I almost cried when he came walking into the kitchen looking like such a big kid :(

Before:


After:



Some Sister Kisses for good measure:

The Horror!

Oh, the HORROR.

Gracie was put in time out Saturday and she was only half dressed. Should have been my first clue.

Sean goes to get her after time out and he just says "Go show Mama". I was expecting to see the naked girl running towards me. I was NOT expecting to see her with a piece of POOP in each hand!
I yelled "Why did you send her with poop in her hands?!!" Sean yelled back 'What? There is poop in her crib, but I didn't see it in her hands!"

Then, as if in slow motion, I watch in horror as my little girl simultaneously smears it on her face and INTO. HER. MOUTH.

Screams, and stifled vomit ensued.

How sad is it that I actually considered taking a picture of her before I cleaned up?

An hour later we still smell poop on her and can't figure it out. Then Sean realizes "Oh, we didn't brush her teeth".

Ewwwwwwwwwwww.