Not even noon and I’ve had to wash the floors…twice. Give peanut a bath. Clean little girls room….twice. Spank a bottom. Pick up toys. Throw away make up. Pick up toys again.
Yeah, I know there are days like this. I get it. I do! But cooome on!
Started when little missie woke up at 5:45 this morning. She has been up and causing terror since then. Opened a box of small clothes and threw them around the room. Went potty on her floor. Bent and broke her window blinds. Flipped her mattress over. Toppled all her shelves. This was all before I woke up. Then got into my makeup…covered her and her brother in my last mascara. Went potty in the kitchen because she couldn’t find her stool for the potty. Filled up a dirty, old milk cup with water and poured it on her brothers head. Got back into the box of clothes I just picked up and emptied them all through her room while her brother was in the bath. Tore her newly made bed apart. Is currently in her room making loud noises. I’m almost afraid to see what is going on.
Why, oh why, doesn’t this kid take naps anymore?
“Train up a child in the way he should go, and when he is old he will not depart from it.” Proverbs 22:6