3 P's

It’s just been one of those days. Dog taking a drink outta the toilet. Molly constantly taking her diapers off insisting she went “po-poos,” grocery shopping with all 3 kids, getting nasty faces and comments when I wouldn’t buy everything the boys wanted, Mikie pulling a strip of paint right off our front porch, cleaning up dog puke, bleeding scabs, broken hairbows, chewed up rain boot (Bean did it) that Molly will never get to wear now, Jack not listening therefore taking away tv privileges for the next day (which will affect us all!), purse dumping, can’t find matching shoes (for anyone), and now Bean is barking at me.

But so it goes. Granny and Grampa just came and picked up the 3 little farts and the kids were ready to be away from me I’m sure. It’s awesome for them to spend this time with Granny and Grampa. Let’s just hope they don’t have poop, puke and privileges to mess with!