And I basically sit downstairs and decompress or clean up the house. I'll come up after awhile to see if they are ready for me to put him to bed.
The other day I went upstairs and as I rounded the corner came upon this:
Past bedtime
Pants on his head
Playing in his diaper pail.
"He won't let me take them off his head. He cries and tries to put them back on"
Someday I'll know how to balance laundry in my life.
Or not.
More likely not.
im so glad you are back to regular posting!
ReplyDeleteWestleys lips seem to get bigger in every photo. Tell him Aunt Stacia wants them!
I love how Scoutie is just looking waiting for her turn to be swung upside down!
Well, as regular as I can be! :)
ReplyDeleteScoutie is so funny, sometimes I wish I could really hear what she was thinking...lol
Counteracting necklace wearing BEGIN! So glad your two guys are gonna get to spend the whole summa together.
ReplyDeleteHa! How did the pants get on his head in the first place!?
ReplyDeleteThat, my friend, is the question.
DeleteNo, you never ever learn to balance life vs laundry. Its not possible. Its one of those unattainable dreams thats ladies with housekeepers like to make us beleive is real.
ReplyDeleteWell when Drew is home all summer you can put him on laundry duty AND baby duty so you can chill. Heaven for you! W is so stinking cute. He's entering into a really funny stage.
ReplyDeleteHilarious! Love it. :)
ReplyDeleteOh, that boy! Candis, for real, that first pic? Angelbaby. Even with his pants on his head.
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