Happy Thanksgiving

Me before lunch:

Me after lunch:

(Pretty sexy huh? And NO I am not pregnant.)

I won't presume to list all the things in my life that I'm thankful for. It would be long and not much different from any other list out there. I have much gratitude in my heart for many, many things. We had a great day with our darling friends, wonderfully yummy food, and lots of laughs. I guess I can't ask for much more. Except maybe someone to come deal with this:

And this sink is deep.

Dear took the older kids to see Twilight. The girls and I are watching Cinderella again. oh that reminds me, Baby got a hair cut yesterday. Her first haircut, she did wonderfully and the baby mullet is gone forever. YAY!!!

She is so proud of her new haircut. She is such a girl.

Happy, Happy Day!

So, today is the day we have been waiting for, it's been 18 months. Today is an important day. Today my Baby started nursery. My last Baby. No more roaming the halls during 2nd and 3rd hour. No more excuse to miss class. EVER. I had to document this day.

Dear spent his first Baby free day exactly where he spent the last 3+ years. In the foyer. Pictured here: Elders quorum Pres. (Dear), First councilor in the Bishopric, Young men's Councilor, I told them I was getting evidence. I'm sure they were reading scriptures off those phones.

Movie Time

Lala and her friend switch houses every Monday for a couple of hours. These girls have played together for quite awhile. Long before Lala could talk. They play much better these days.
( don't mind the spot on the carpet, it's just where "someone" spilled water)

Thank goodness Baby fell asleep. She has had a rough morning. I should have figured when Dear took the kids this morning and I couldn't find her, it was going to be one of THOSE days. I finally found her outside, outside the fence. Then Lala was "cleaning" her in the shower. She "cleaned" her eyeballs with soap. Not so great.
Then Baby sprayed dry lubricant in her own face and got it in her eyes. Poor Baby, her eyes are not feeling too hot today.
I guess it's a good thing I'm not in the running for mother of the year this year. They tend to disqualify you if you have to call poison control more than twice in a week. Crazy kids. They talk about terrible two's. Yeah, Whatever. Baby starts Nursery in two weeks. YAY!!!!!

Naughty

Baby is now weaned. My guess is she is not too happy about it. She has been very naughty. This morning I ran into the other room to awnser the phone and when I returned found her in the sink with the water on. Needless to say, she was soaked as was my bathroom. I took off her wet jammies and went start a load of laundry.

I returned to find she had taken off her diaper and pooped on the floor. GREAT! So, I showered her and dressed her and went to find the Clorox wipes, (Which are my most favorite cleaning supply) while I was cleaning the floor, she was busy rubbing a black stamp pad all over herself and my living room. Where did she get it? I don't know. I haven't been able to find it. Good times! I have to go before she gets into something else. I really do think she is just mad at me for finally weaning her.

Out of Control!

My sweet wonderful Baby Darling is missing! In her place some one left a cranky, grouchy, and just plain mean Baby. My Baby sleeps. This Baby doesn't. My Baby is patient. This Baby screams when she doesn't get something fast enough. My Baby gives kisses and hugs. This Baby hits and scratches without being provoked at all. My Baby would never take a fabric cutter and hit another kid in the face, slicing thier face open. This Baby did just that. Yesterday! Sadly, I'm going to have to ask Dear to write up a waiver for my friends to sign before they can come visit me again.