so obviously, from my earlier post, the dinner-making portion of my day was a little less than spectacular. oh, that was just the beginning. dave worked late today. after dinner, i ran a bath for the younger 2 and in the process of getting them from the dining room to the bathroom, micah knocked the container of cheerios off the table and they dumped ALL OVER the floor. i scooped up what i could and threw it back in the container, then, mindful that the water was still running in the tub and i didn't want to flood the bathroom, i herded the kids into the bathroom and dumped them into the tub. i went back into the dining room and proceeded to sweep up the mound of cheerios that was left on the floor, all the while keeping an ear open for both voices and giggles in the bathroom (as long as you can hear them, their heads are above water, right?). that took all of about 2 minutes. i looked in on them (both happy as could be) and discovered that both of my younger...
I always breastfed my kids whenever they needed to eat, no matter where we were. I remember once with Mackenzie, when we were flying to Seattle for her baptism, from Germany, I pretty much kept her at the breast the whole flight in order to keep her calm. Get over it people. They're boobs. Now if a grown man was suckling in public...that would be different. Any yes, I've seen that!
ReplyDeleteI think HATE children might be a little bit of an overstatement don't you think?
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