Ok so as I was writing my last post like a half hour ago, my wonderful 2yr old Aiden was upstairs by himself (big mistake) being quiet. So I go up and can't find him, finally I hear some noise in the laundry room. So I open the door and what had the little turd done, He dumped out the laundry detergent on the floor.
Sometimes I think, what was I thinking when I had all these kids? And then I look at there cute little faces when I am yelling at them and they just smile. I wouldnt trade them for anything and I am extremly gratefull that I have 5 healthy kids.