Sunday, February 15, 2015

A bad day in pictures...take two- Callan is sleeping on my lap and just deleted it in one of his flails!

 
So happy he could only get his hands on chaulk 
Cavan loves the smoked squid jerky Uncle Dave sent from Asia...he also loves open mouth kissing me and blowing raspberries all over me- he doesn't let a little thing like reconstituted smoked squid stop him from instensely covering me with kissesl.
All the kids love cheese and do this-- but this time it was Callan 
My sink looked like this
Several bags looked like this-- and I had to chase several food items down the road
Then living room looks like this-- and I've already cleaned it. Twice.
Yep- he is standing on the baby gate.
That was my stash of gum from my diAper bag
And there is Callan- showing off the face that he is on gum stick number 7
Cavan popped - and by pooped I mean blew out of a onesie, shirt and sweatshirt,  jeans and both layers of his car seat. 
I didn't let the fact that the car seat cover was being run through the wash for the second time stop me from going out- and Cavan didn't let it stop him from being his usual messy self either
So- I know that all of these are silly little things-- that are at most, tiny first world problems-- but I've had a "rough" couple of days lately -- and its felt a little Chinese drip torturey. I just thought I should document a day-- and it made me laugh that it was a silly one