Why is getting dinner on the table so gosh darn hard?? I propose that nothing should be required after 4pm...and dinner most definitely should be served earlier in the day...or even better, much later at night.
I said to the kids, "Boys, keep your eyeballs on Easton, I have to go inside and check dinner."
It wasn't 2 minutes later and Brendan was yelling from the door, "Um, Mom? Easton really needs a bath."
I run to find my little darling (and my walls...and my door...) covered in MUD. Turns out, that dirt near the sprinkler isn't really dirt anymore. It's a real nice mud bath.
Dinner came to a hault while we hosed off babies, and scrubbed down walls.
Take out, anyone?
Monday, May 2, 2011
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Looks like he had a good day on the river fishing if you ask me.
Uncle Bubba
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