A day like this calls for, nay, requires, eating icecream from the carton in the middle of the day.
And sitting down to watch Ellen. Two things that often happen separately but rarely at the same time.
I don't really want to go into it, but suffice it to say that those are all of Dizzle's belongings ejected from his room, "Because I said so." The "Dizzle and Boogie Share a Room" Plan is not going that well. Dizzle is finally asleep I think in front of his door where he spent the last 30 minutes screaming, "Mama, pweez have my airpwane!"
Boogie is asleep on the floor in my room.
Poor Boogie.
I can tell you story after story that will make you feel better...or at least realize you are not alone.
ReplyDeleteThis reminds me of me. I like that I'm not the only one.....
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