I'm worried. I'm outnumbered, and I'm telling you they are conspiring against me.
A couple days ago the boys had some buddies over. Four kids in the house is no big deal, but it does require vigilance. I got caught up and left them all in an upstairs bedroom for a total of 2 minutes. When I returned all the sheets were off the bed and the mattress had been pulled off the box spring. Ummmm... trouble.
Today I heard a thunderous racket and squeals coming from the bedroom. I ran to the room to find Cooper and Mason sticking golf tees into the fan. Ummmmm... trouble.
When I scolded them and turned off the fan Mason yelled, "Wait!" Ummmm... trouble.
I'm worried. I'm outnumbered, and I'm telling you they are conspiring against me.
2 comments:
That picture is adorable. Just wait until they are teenagers and you are outnumbered!
You haven't experienced the half of it!
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