Today has been a little trying. Josh stayed in Atlanta last night to celebrate Derek's birthday, so it's been me and the kids, battling it out since 6:00am. I suspect Cannon may be getting some molars in, Kate may have a little reflux and has been fussy and uncomfortable all day, and Bennett is, well, four years old. I feel like all I've done all day is nurse, burp, break up a fight. Nurse, burp, break up a fight. Nurse, burp, clean up a spill, break up a fight.
When I finally got Kate satisfied enough to fall asleep, I took Cannon upstairs with me and let Bennett have some alone time downstairs. Cannon played upstairs while I cleaned, and after a while I started thinking, 'I should probably check on Bennett.' Then I thought, 'Well, he is four. He's not likely to be into anything he shouldn't be. His name's not Cannon.'
We went back downstairs before too long, and I found out what Bennett had been working on (and you can see here the attitude they had toward each other all day):
We certainly don't make a habit of walking on our books. They get used a lot, but not usually by our feet.
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Oh, precious boys. I just keep smiling thinking about Cannon's little "heehee...heehee..tDAH!!!" :) Sorry it was a rough day - we all have them.
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