Nephew3 is sleeping over tonight...
Nephew3 was innocently walking around my kitchen saying, "Get your peanuts!" like they do at the Sox games. Cherub's 3 response was, "Get your doodies!" (His made up word for poop.) So, what do you think he thought nephew3 was REALLY saying? Sorry cherub 3, nephew3 was not being inappropriate.
I WIN! With three boys ages 5,5,6 EVERYTHING is a race.
Playing Simon Says is hysterical. Always has been. With that said, it only took ONE round for cherub 2 to be told 'no inappropriate stuff!'. Newphew3: Simon Says touch your shirt. Cherub 2: While moving his shirt in circles "ooo, look at my boobies!' They all took about 5 times being Simon while I was the judge. I took a turn as simon and went wicked fast and had them do silly things. Nephew3 exclaimed, "Wow, you do it WICKED FUN!" Flattery will get you everywhere.
7pm: Cherub3, "Mom can we go to bed now?" (WHA?) Me:"SURE!" The shortlived days when the going to bed is the funnest part of having a sleepover. At this age it is such a novelty to sleep in a sleeping bag. Take it while you can get it!
- In (Not So) Perfect Balance
- Our life is full of wonderful, chaotic, blessed, hysterical, insane, magical, sad, scary, sweet, mind boggling, moments. While balancing life with 3 cherubs, parents, sisters, BIL, In-laws, 1 teaching career, and many good friends; I find that our life is moving far toooo fast. It is important to cherish and record the moments as we consistently try to balance our scale (God forbid I make a photo album)! MB
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