Psst!!
While I worked straightening our office, and my children recessed, I heard, "Let's trick Momma!" followed by near delirious laughter. My children have no idea how to whisper. They try. But, really, it just winds up sounding like Marilyn Monroe singing into JFK's ear. Now, that wasn't a well kept secret, either.
Although I tried desperately to complete this hugemonus task before my husband returned home, I was interrupted by empty toilet paper rolls being pelleted at my head, toy money being sling-shot from butterfly nets, and gross-me-out toy eyeball games.
As I am typing this, I know the "attack" isn't over yet. So, if you don't hear from me in a few days, I may be duct-taped to my chair--so send for help!!
Oh, my Husband popped in during his lunch hour to grab supplies and return to work. So, instead of a freshly rearranged, de-stressed office, he walks into heaps of homeschooling books, projects, and odds without ends, smack in the middle of the floor!
Happy Monday lovelies,
Melinda









sounds like my house
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i'm so glad "recess" is something yopu can all share together. letting them "trick" you, priceless!
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What fun!
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