So much for it being HOTlanta. I woke up this morning and it is a sort of chilly 25*. I like the cold weather, don't get me wrong but if it is going to get THIS cold can we please get some snow. Real snow, not the flurries that look like a scene out of the breakfast club when Ally Sheedy is shaking flakes from her hair to make an art project. I want inches. OF SNOW PEOPLE. I want to be able to get all bundled up and get the kids all layered up and go outside and play. I want it to snow so much that I can get a snow day off work.....wait, that will never happen. Ok, well lets just get some snow ok. Maybe a White Christmas??
Elfie was on the move again this morning. As I was going around the house checking on sleeping C's, I made some discoveries....
Most of the time when I get home at night the kids are going crazy, bouncing off the walls and they are excited for me to be home. By then it is a team effort to get them under control. Snack time and story time and teeth getting brushed and T and I both do certain things. She does things good and I handle some things good. Well last night T had to go to the store since we were out of Organic Milk and the kids hate the taste of regular milk. Well guess what happened as soon as T left for the store?
No C4 actually didn't cry. He was the only one that didn't give me problems. I put him in the sling,
Well tonight is another night. Tonight the kids will listen and if they don't I will adjust.
KISS THE BABY