I’m not titling this post Dumb and Dumber…no matter what joke M and I may have made when we saw this picture.
No, of course we don’t think our kids are dumb. But I think it’s okay to laugh at them…especially since there are four of them, and I’m just guessing they’ll be laughing at us, their parents, plenty through the years.
Which, in case, you’ve ever thought this blog is too syrupy sweet or too precious, I’m willing to keep it real today. I’ve been irritable the past few days…I’m sure it’s just the virus winning the battle, but everything has been bugging me.
Even these cute, innocent twins?
Yes.
The way they stand on my feet. The whining. The complaining about dinner. The spilling things. The clothes on the floor. The twenty minutes to buckles themselves into their car seats. The hanging on me. The whining. The temper tantrums. The difficulty to find and fasten on shoes in a timely manner. The questions.
Have I mentioned the whining?
There.
I feel better.
And I’m even sorry for the dumb and dumber comment.
Have a great Monday. I know that we will.
Oh the WHINING. I cannot count the number of times a day I tell Caden to stop whining. He is also a master time-waster… How it can take anyone 20 minutes to put on PJs or shoes or wash their hands, is beyond me.