Right now, as I type this, my two boys are fighting over a sock.
Steve-o's sock. From yesterday.
It's laying on the floor in the living room - dirty, smelly, stretched out.
Apparently, from what I understand from AJ's crying and yelling, Owen stole it from AJ, who had it first.
AJ (crying): It's my sock! Mine! Wah-ha-ha!
Owen (taunting): ungh-uh! Mine.
AJ: hysterical crying
Me: What the heck is going on out here??
AJ (crying): It my sock!
Me (rolling eyes): You guys are weird. ( I turn and come to the computer)
The fighting continues for a few minutes, but I think AJ won, because he just came in here, nasty sock in hand, took a swig of my coffee and left.
Never a dull moment.
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I'M SOOO GLAD I'M NOT THE ONLY MOM WHOSE KIDS DRINK COFFEE. MMMM...I HAVE TO GO FIX SOME NOW.
ANOREXIA IS NOT GOOD FOR LITTLE GERALDINE OR ME. WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU YESTERDAY--DID YOU PASS OUT OR ARE YOU JUST A TEASE?
As I sit here @ Tammi's computer, the boys have been acting a little crazy...while we were eating A.J. left the backyard where he was supposed to be playing and ran around front to play in the driveway!
Man I love coming over here...it's so ENERGETIC!!!!!
amy - AJ loves it, much to my dismay. the LAST thing that kid needs is caffeine.
Casey -Was that before or after I was chasing him with the ladle?
I recall the exact moment that my mother came to the exasperated realization with the four of us when we kids,
"You kids would fight over a piece of poop in the road!"
Yeah. Mine do, too.
My philosophy is
"no blood, no foul."
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