Tuesday, August 21, 2012
intensity, or a cousin fest
And it'd all be an accident! An accident! Grrr.
But he wanted to. Later in the afternoon, this lack of sleep caught up with them, and they were pretty dang cranky by the time their dad came to take them home.
Then we corralled all the little rowdy monsters outside. I yelled a little at this point, sorry to say.
He was happy to be outside.
Just a little while ago, Jay was in Tim's room bitching about where were Tim and Julia? "I told them to go to bed! Where are they sleeping? Is he in here? Nobody is!"
I yelled upstairs for them and they came bouncing down. He scolded them some more, "I told you to go to bed, but no. You just keep disappearing!"
Tim ventured, "Yeah, we're real good at magic."
Okay, that made us all laugh. Good night, you magical little farts.
Onward to Wednesday. Life is all right. love you all, Grandma, aka Mom