tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1141117436603724178.post3910469951843797363..comments2024-02-01T05:49:19.602-08:00Comments on the bartle bulletin: Sissy did all the mess in thererunningfanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09673369666458376426noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1141117436603724178.post-53405295493246474262011-03-09T12:21:36.519-08:002011-03-09T12:21:36.519-08:00Kiddos having fun with Mom's bathroom stuff......Kiddos having fun with Mom's bathroom stuff...I love Lexi's face of, "uh oh, i got caught!"Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1141117436603724178.post-49164462141611415192011-03-08T21:45:59.130-08:002011-03-08T21:45:59.130-08:00Well! That sure makes my day look pretty boring ;...Well! That sure makes my day look pretty boring ;) All I had going on today was dry beans all over the linoleum. Multiple times, but still, nothing a simple broom on the floor can't handle. And a toothpick, to get some out from under the dishwasher.GinaJhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15092002133984747512noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1141117436603724178.post-2346105286813369402011-03-08T20:40:01.931-08:002011-03-08T20:40:01.931-08:00Oh, girl. I know this day all too well. More than ...Oh, girl. I know this day all too well. More than once my two youngest took a Costco pack of eggs into their carpeted bedroom and smashed every single one against the wall and, subsequently, into the carpet. They also used to take the tub of margarin and shaker of parmesan into their closet and create a fantastic mess. Regularly. And, when Joe and I finally got away together a couple of years ago (in fact two years ago this week) those two hooligans got loose in our bedroom and emptied eight bottles of nail polish while jumping on our all-white bed like a circus trampoline act. When they finished it looked as though fourteen clowns had been murdered in there. The bed, lamps, nightstands, scriptures, and carpet were ruined, as was our vacation when the frantic sitter called us home a day early. Good times.<br /><br />I tell you this so you can laugh and know you’re not alone in your misery. As dear as those little ones are, they can make home feel like a torture chamber where you get punished for resting, eating, showering, or simply looking away for 30 seconds. <br /><br />Final thought: I love the last shot of Lexi. There’s nothing like the look a little one can give when they’ve been caught, yet the expression would have you believe you’re then one whose been naughty. Awesome!Sunnyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11312246807709747768noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1141117436603724178.post-74907948343687290962011-03-08T20:38:20.992-08:002011-03-08T20:38:20.992-08:00I know, I know! Next time, you can barf on them b...I know, I know! Next time, you can barf on them both while they're in the shower. They deserve it, they get what they deserve, AND easy cleanup for you!The Wizzlehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04836090881894636555noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1141117436603724178.post-40652479919883788342011-03-08T19:31:24.656-08:002011-03-08T19:31:24.656-08:00oh, littles. oh, heidi. love you guys.oh, littles. oh, heidi. love you guys.angiedunnhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03607569272952477909noreply@blogger.com