
So where do I start with this morning?? Kalleigh decided that at 3:15 am she would come crying into my room. I got up & stuck her in bed with me & then she decided that she needed a "jug". This is her thinking that she's so funny!!! Needless to say I fell back to sleep around 5 am.
Then as I am preparing the kids for the day Alex (Sean's fat cat) throws up all over in the front room. So I clean that up & throw him outside for the day. Next I have Kenion helping me with Kalleigh & getting her dressed, when all of the sudden she's standing in the bathroom naked from the waist down. Kenion in the mean time is laughing in the front room. I yell for him to get a diaper on his sister & his reply is...
"I can't I have to clean it up."
"Clean what up?" I ask.
"Kalleigh pooped on the rug."
"What?"
"Kalleigh pooped on the rug by the front door."
Are you freaking kidding me?? Why is it that Sean's day never goes to hell in a handbag with in the first two hours of the day? Why is it that I am the one who has the world fall apart trying to get the kids ready? AAAHHHH!!!!
Hopefully the night will be better than this morning!!!