We hit a milestone this week, no one in our house achieved a brava award. Although it wasn't from lack of effort and I'm sure we will have a winner next week. We did come close to a major disaster, but with a little Bryn help, it was resolved in the nick of time. Let me elaborate: I had left the pantry door open, I do this a lot, I'm trying to be better. I recognize and take full responsibility for what happened next. While I dress Morgan, Bryn came in exclaiming, "Ava's hiding, she got something out of the pantry." This is of immediate concern, so I leave Morgan half dressed and discover Ava hiding behind the girls' couch in their room. She is crouched and clenching a large new bag of powder sugar. She had just begun gnawing a hole in the bag when I seized it from her kung fu grip. I feel this could have been one for the record books, but thanks to Bryn, we...ok, just kidding. While writing this post, Ava managed to get the fish food down, and pour it all over the floor. Then while I cleaned up the fish food, Ava pooped and reach back and grabbed some poop out of her diaper. Can I just say, I love being a mom. It has been a life long goal of mine to clean up poop, puke,...ahh, she has ripped off her clothes and diaper. And now is asking if I am happy. I gotta go. seacrest out.
Friday, March 28, 2008
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