Oh the joys!
I just haven't been feeling all that swell, but I'll try to do better this week. It's not sickness, it's just tiredness. Which is evident by my dirty, dirty house and laundry that is piled up.
This weekend, per usual, was filled with activities. Although I did manage to have some cute little niece bonding time as well as some quality Zelda playing time that did make the weekend that much better.
One crazy story that did occur happened while my 2 nieces spent the night with me. The next morning we woke up and decided to go get donuts and chocolate milk. Like good girls they put their chocolate milk on the table and were sitting on the floor in front of the tv watching cartoons. I walked into the kitchen, only to walk back right in time to see my daughter attempt to grab the chocolate milk off the table, and manage to pour the entire thing on her head.
She immediately starts crying as the milk is cold and she is surprised, but of course, due to the exorbitant amount of milk on the floor, she immediately slips, tries to stand up, slips again, hits her head on the corner of the table, stands, slips and I grab her right when she is about to slip again. She is SCREAMING so I grab her and run to the bathroom and put her in the bath tub. I manage to get her clothes stripped off and diaper off (thank GOD there was no poop) and all the while she is still having a panic attack. Then I quickly turn on the water, however, I didn't make sure that it would come out the faucet, and it was still on the overhead shower, so freezing cold water from the shower head shoots out and lands on her which made her jump 3 feet in the air and scream all the louder. I fix it quickly, but this time I couldn't get her calmed down. I couldn't even get her to sit down in the bath after I got it fixed and she loves baths. So Maddy is standing next to me and I'm like "TAKE OFF YOUR CLOTHES AND GET IN THE BATH" thinking that she would calm down if her cousin was in there, but oh no. She just kept screaming. Somehow I manage to get her washed and cleaned and out of the tub. All this happened in a matter of less than 5 minutes, so it was a bit of a panic time.
Oh the joys!
But we did have a great time with the girls. We went and saw Wall-E, which I really enjoyed! As we were driving home, a storm was rolling in and Ashlyn HATES storms. So she is sitting in the back seat of the car, shaking like a chihuahua. It was pretty funny! :)
OK, back to the grind.


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