So I love my kids, I really do but somedays I would love to sell some to the zoo. Today it was Drew we went to Kohl's to look for some shoes and than to target, I did this with all 4 kids. (Maybe I should go to the zoo I'm crazy.) Michael had birthday money he was using to buy stuff, (My first mistake, should of taken him by myself.) Well Drew wanted to get something but of course he couldn't. So he started to screaming, kicking and hitting me. I got a lot of stares by people mainly older people. Other's tried to ignore us, but I don't think anyone in the store could ignore him. My arms where ready to break off by the time we walked out of the store. And be proud of me I did not give in a buy him the toys he wanted.
*note to self, to remain sane do not take all four kids (especially Drew) to the store again!
So yesterday I got a phone call from Taylor's friends mom, she said, "I'm so sorry we had an accident." I'm thinking what car accident. she continued, "Taylor's ok, my garage door wasn't' working, she got stuck under it." Ok I have four kids I now have succeeded in having two kids get squashed under two garage doors. Thankfully Taylor was ok, she had a line of dirt on her back where she got stuck. Savannah was there she said she screamed tried to push the door up, and than ran away. The mom was pretty shuck up. The other two friends where pretty scared too. The mom felt horrible. She doesn't know what happened the door just didn't work right.
So later that day I hear someone walking down the stairs to the basement, and than I hear a scream and thump, thump, thump. Drew had fallen down the stairs. Poor boy he was crying so hard there was no sound. He was not a happy boy. But besides landing on his face/head and scraping his nose he was ok. He did get a little bloody nose but it stopped. He was so cute when we asked him what happaned he said, "I fthip, fthip, fthip, 3 times, " as he held up four fingers and showed us with his hands how he "fthiped" poor boy. So at Michael basketball game (which he did totally awesome) everyone asked what happened to Drew's nose. It was one of those scrapes that don't look like anything until they start to scab.
So those are some of my latest adventures with my kids.
Saturday, March 5, 2011
Kids!
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