All three of us seemed to find the wrong side of the bed this morning. Because of that, the boys were grounded from video games/iPods by 10:45 this morning.
I just knew it was going to be a great day. I sent them outside after that...and I didn't see them again until 2:20, when they came in to eat lunch and cool off.
Apparently, playing soccer on a hill really takes a lot out of a person.
They watched a couple of episodes of The Regular Show (which I canNOT STAND, by the way), and then started arguing again, so I sent them back outside. Were they arguing at the playground or while riding scooters? I don't know. I couldn't hear them, so it doesn't count.
I did laundry. I washed dishes. I thought about finishing cleaning the apartment (my side is left), and quickly opted out of that one.
I called them inside to get ready for B's make-up baseball practice, and N made plans to go to his friend's house instead of coming along. Smart kid.
Baseball practice was quite entertaining. They were having so much fun...between one kid watching the airplanes fly overhead, some at insane angles (practice fields are just barely north of DFW), and B doing cartwheels, I'm surprised they didn't get annoyed. They're way more patient than I am. I made a friend...so that's always fun.
After practice, B comes running over with his right pant leg covered in mud. He said, "Hey Mom! I just had the best idea...can we..." and I finished his sentence, because I already knew, "...go to Chipotle?"
"Hey! How did you know?"
Oh, B. I'm a genius. The sooner you learn that, the better. So we did. Because he was muddy, and I didn't want to take him upstairs until he dried a little. I made him lose his pants outside the front door, as the mud rained down off his pants.
Awesome.
Add horrible Disney channel programming: Dog with a Blog, Austin & Ally, and Jessie, and you have my worst nightmare.
I hope I find the right side of the bed tomorrow.
Aubs
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