I'm still here....got another java jolt.
I should start something, I think I feel a little brain function today.
Can't start laundry, the kids are still asleep, and their baskets are in their rooms......darn.
I had to play plumber last night at 11:30 or so. Jordan clogged and overflowed the toidy......I taught her where to find the shut-off valve.
She just kills me....I was reading, and she just wanders up, and says "Mom? .......(major pause)........I think there's a problem."
Our toilets are in separate rooms from the bathrooms (water closets). The water had already filled the water closet, and half the bathroom......no rush, Jordan...
Then, Master Jared had finally decided to quit scoffing at the Tooth Fairy, so she went in to make her appearance. The little punk had put his tooth on his windowsill......which meant the Tooth Fairy had to "fly" over his bed, past a mound of junk, over a sleeping boy, just to retrieve said tooth and leave some money.
When he wakes up, he may not have any more teeth left in his mouth, because the Tooth Fairy may just knock them all out!
(BAD Tooth Fairy)