One whole long, crazy week.
No pics...just words. Monday started CRAZY....and continued. In my words of the week. Mon: Kendall, really do you have to put your finger that far up your nose? Tues: Please everyone leave me alone while I place this shirt order. Wed: Yes, JWS, I know the shirt order is all wrong, refer to yesterday's comment. Please leave me alone while I place the revised shirt order. Yes, boys you can come to Grandma's after work and make cookies. Boys, those big black ants that Grandma's kitchen is infested with are not pets. We kill them, not let them walk all over us and tickle us. I know that your Mom tells you nothing is "killed" or "dead" but I do not think that applies to big, black ants in Grandma's kitchen. Boys, that is grandma's charcoal and yes you can draw with it a little bit. Boys, I am going next door to get your pajamas. You can bathe here, Mommy does not need to see you that dirty from charcoal. Thurs: Tyler, did you get a pawprint toda...