to get OUT if you know what I mean..later I peaked out at the progress
to see the second son helmeted whilst still pajama clad surveying his
work....Awesome
Today was Liam’s monthly parent date
he chose me ***grin…grin***
he took me to Wendy’s where the toy in his kids meal turned out to be our activity for the evening
after 2 games of where’s waldo memory
Liam emerged triumphant…he’d won both
and declared he needn’t win anymore this evening and it was time for a
chocolate frosty & to head home
Princess Emme brought the boss down thus attired
hole ridden sock and all……..she said he was her Prince
when we asked if he was a Pirate Prince…
she got offended..pouted…cried…then
tried the mess on herself
Whilst I appreciate the distinction between peeing ON your pants
rather than IN them, I am finding no such distinction exsists where my
laundry pile is concerned. If you could simply remove your bottom
coverings before approaching the "throne" I would greatly appreciate
the relief which having less laundry would afford me.
Yours forever
Mom
xoxoxo
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