We borrowed Sam's friend Riley for a few hours today. Boys are exhausting. And Sneaky. I would barely turn my back for a second, and they were pulling Christmas cards off the door.
The most awesome thing was when I was setting up another DVD for Chris. I turned my back, and the kids were playing happily with magnets on the kitchen floor. I turned back, and Riley and Sam were on top of the kitchen table, and Riley was dripping in chocolate, down his face, clothes, fists. I grabbed him face out, kicking and screaming to the changing table, tried to clean him and had to throw him in the tub. Sam was on the table, but not chocolate covered.
Kids can get into trouble. Fast.
I don't remember Chris getting into this much trouble.
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