Stop me if you've heard it before.
We had a mostly nice time at the zoo. Then I:
* put Katie to bed but before that I noticed the table and chairs needed cleaning so I wiped them.
* put Katie to bed, but first killed about a hundred ants (ok, 3)
* actually put Katie to bed.
* rested on couch, played on computer, during which time I told the non-nappers about three hundred times "go outside please!"
* killed more ants
* put lotion on Shannon's awful bug bite (or whatever it is)
* prepared dinner
* wiped the table again
* actually, before preparing dinner I got fed up with the state of the fridge (not working right) so I fixed it with a screwdriver. (MacGuyver is my cousin)
* more stuff on the bug bite
* prepared dinner
* again, more table and chair wiping
* fielded questions like: "mommy, what are you doing?" and "momma, how did you treat your bug bites?" and "MA! CEEN UP! MA! I CEEN! MA! KILL AN!"
* gave 2 out of 3 kids a bath
* killed more ants
* watched "The Black Stallion" while fielding more questions that all went pretty much like this: "What's he doing? Mom, what's happening? Mom, what's going to happen next?"
* killed another ant, then kids went to bed.
* reminded kids to actually "GO TO BED"
It's thrilling, I know.
I put up the pic of the rhino just because I thought it looked neat. They're so prehistoric and wrinkly.
Sounds like a fairly calm day.
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I think you should have given the ants a bath and had the kids help you.
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