Thursday, December 11, 2008

Chaotic Thursday

So far this morning it has been nonstop action. And not the good kind.

  • The baby woke me up playing with the light switch. over and over and over. ok thats not too bad.
  • woke up with another headache. thats not that great.
  • He immediately slips away and wakes up his big brother.
  • meanwhile, phone is ringing. I go to the phone and no one is there.
  • I go into big brother's room to find puzzles everywhere. I ask them to clean it up. I can handle this.
  • I leave to go into the mess of a utility room to find something and I hear screaming.
  • yellow paint everywhere. no pictures this time. i am mad.
  • while i am cleaning that, with baths carpet and other messes, my brand new sink for the first time ever use wont drain.
  • and i find my little harold has colored all over his big brother's walls, mirror and furniture. thank you mr clean eraser.
  • big brother spills UTEE everywhere.
  • throw them both in the bath.
  • still cleaning the huge messes while i am trying to empty sink with a bowl from one room to the next, texting my sweet husband about the sink
  • start first load of laundry of about 10 loads today
  • boys drain bath tub and screaming they are cold.
  • "baby" pees all over big brother's rocket ship rug. more screaming.
  • clean up that.
  • get them dressed.
  • finished ordering a christmas present online through it
  • need to clean up utility room, and hallway from the chaos of the sink still.

Ok, now I think I can get them breakfast. Its not like its 11 am.

Just breathe. I wouldn't trade this job for the world.

6 comments:

  1. I'm right there w/you! A hundred things done by 9am! Feels like the day lasts forever!

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  2. Im laughing. Not at your situation but because I remember those days well. Cherish them. They really do fly and you will miss them believe it or not.

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  3. Oh rebecca I remember the days,,consider yourself hugged..and remember they grow up to fast...little boys will be boys...

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  4. It's all good, and yes it is the best job in the world!! My mom is ALWAYS telling me to breathe! Good advice that! :)

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  5. yeah and then after i posted this, all this stuff from the top shelf of my utility room fell on top of me when i was on the floor cleaning!

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