Thursday, April 23, 2009

Direct Me To The Orphanage



I am checking my e-mail. My children are chasing each other around the house arguing. This is not unusual. I am not really listening. Something about Maddux you need to drink your milk..... 10 minutes later I realize Madduxs head is all wet. Jadyn says, "but mom he wouldn't drink his milk." Oh what to do? I know lets chase him around the house with a cup of milk and spill it in every room and finally just dump it on his head. Ya that would be a good idea. I have another good idea lets sell her or put me on a airplane far far away.