Can you believe that it is so quiet in my house tonight that I can hear an owl hooting outside? It's very eerie if you ask me! I had plans to meet my college girlfriends today so Daddy took Tank & Bubby to go see his family, and then went on to practice with his band. They aren't back yet so I'm sitting alone in a quiet house. I almost feel like I'm doing something that I shouldn't be doing. You know? But for now, I will enjoy it! It will be chaos in about an hour I'm sure.
The boys have been up to their usual antics. Tank is still proving everyday that yes he can find more ways to get in trouble & hurt himself in the process. I can't help but shake my head every time he hurts himself doing something he shouldn't. He gets up and says "I'm fine!" and goes on his way. If he would have gotten hurt while he wasn't doing something he shouldn't be doing, he would be screaming and running for sympathy. Funny how that works.
Bubby has turned into quite the little thief. I can't count the times that I hear a drawer slowly close and then hear little footsteps running away. The faster he runs, the more likely it is that he really shouldn't have what he has in his hands. He likes to steal things from Daddy's tool drawers and also from the bathroom drawers. I have found several piles of Q-tips in various places around the house. As well as little pieces of toilet paper. He likes to steal a roll and then slowly tear it apart and drop the evidence around the house. And of course the day wouldn't be complete if there weren't a tampon in the toy box or a pad in the cereal cupboard.
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