It's one of those Mom Mysteries, how the kids manage to get their poop in those far away places I find it. They really are the champions of Projectile Pooping.
So obviously, I think it's a damn shame Projectile Pooping isn't part of the Olympics, because I really fancy their chances for that golden plack!
Unfortunately, for now, there's nothing else for me to do but to remove the brown plack.
It's our family tradition do decorate our (fake) Christmas tree on the second Sunday of December. In the picture above you can see my two remaining children decorating our tree! The other three children have flown the nest, but will be returning for Christmas day. Christmas tree decorating We discovered you can easily place nativity...
Last week I showed you a picture of me and the new hanging chair I bought. I was all ready to put it up, only to discover the ropes were way too short. I would need a stepladder every time I wanted to take a swing at swinging. When the ropes of your swing are...
I've never been much of a pet person. I was one of those cruel moms who denied their kids the joy of having a pet. But after we moved to the country and a house with a kitchen that had a door you could actually clóse, I suddenly felt room in both my heart and...
My kids have the unfortunate habit to remember they've forgotten something when we're already halfway to school. 'Mommy, my pants keep slipping down!' or 'Today we have to take a Spanish speaking alien to school, that's wearing yellow pants and a bright green sweater. And he should't be any taller than thirty centimeters, my teacher...
- I am but a shadow of myself - Yeah, yeah, I know. I'm supposed to enjoy having my kids around aaaaall the time. But you know what? I don't. Much as I love them, sometimes I just need some time by myself. Without constant interruptions. Just me, myself and I.
Yesterday I put up our Chrismas tree, and decorated it with my youngest son en daughter. The other three were too busy doing other stuff. How do you like our tree?! Artificial Christmas tree for peace on earth, and peace of my mind! When the kids were smaller we invested in an artificial Christmas tree,...
I hate that poop shellac! It's the worst!!!
I remember this phenomenon.. I didnt get it either.
My sympathies.
Tracy
I don't know what else to say but "good luck!"