Bimpnottin
Lovin' The Homestead
It's no consolation, but while I was sitting down after doing 45 quarts of pickles this morning, my kids were quietly trying to kill each other.
My 4 year-old came down the stairs, and I was hollering at her to head back upstairs. Poor thing comes over to me, dripping blood, saying that you said it's okay to come down if there's blood! My 3-year-old wouldn't let her sleep and punched her in the nose. She was bleeding so much that it took me a while to figure out if it was coming from her mouth or nose.
I am proud of myself for not killing the 3-year-old monster, she did get a buttspank, though. And when she came back downstairs, I didn't scream or anything. I actually prayed 5 Hail Mary's with her and calmed her down and myself. (Beasts don't realize that they missed out on going out for ice cream this afternoon, though)
ETA: Oh yeah, and when I went upstairs I stepped in "something" - there was poop in the towel on the floor of the bathroom. So, now, that's cleaned up, too. (p.s. so is my foot!)
My 4 year-old came down the stairs, and I was hollering at her to head back upstairs. Poor thing comes over to me, dripping blood, saying that you said it's okay to come down if there's blood! My 3-year-old wouldn't let her sleep and punched her in the nose. She was bleeding so much that it took me a while to figure out if it was coming from her mouth or nose.
I am proud of myself for not killing the 3-year-old monster, she did get a buttspank, though. And when she came back downstairs, I didn't scream or anything. I actually prayed 5 Hail Mary's with her and calmed her down and myself. (Beasts don't realize that they missed out on going out for ice cream this afternoon, though)
ETA: Oh yeah, and when I went upstairs I stepped in "something" - there was poop in the towel on the floor of the bathroom. So, now, that's cleaned up, too. (p.s. so is my foot!)