Noah I feel like you look.
Can't beat lamb, lion and milk.
And a smile to match.
Thursday, May 1, 2008
ARGH!
Noah is really good at going room by room and tearing it apart. When I take a shower it is no different - he's in the bathroom with me and usually guts out our cabinets. Today that wasn't enough. A new bag of cotton balls gone. Not a big deal, but seriously. You can only clean up so often in one day. And I'm not talking about dusting and vacuuming. Just trying to stay above the clutter . . .
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Mom raised five boys, she was always saying that nothing was private or undiscoverable. Consider yourself forwarned.
This is Sherry - I don't want to be a negative naybobber, but just wait till they bring their friends home (5-10 years old) and they get into EVERYTHING and you hear their "We're having so much fun trashing" giggles and the next thing you know, they're blowing the car horn and breaking knobs and mirrors! Not to mention "painting" bedspreads with nail polish!
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