It had been a long week and I was anxious for reinforcements even for just a few days. The night before they got here, I had planned to have one of my tornado midnight cleanings. (I get my best cleaning done in the middle of the night.) Since
I knew I'd be up late, I decided it would be best to take an early evening nap. The kids picked out a movie and I figured I'd be safe. 30 mins. before my alarm was supposed to go off, Andrew and Izzy woke me up to tell me of the mess Alex made. I went out to the kitchen to find cute little piles of flour all over the counter, the stool, the floor, and our cute little Alex was extra pale. BAH!!! I wasn't sure if I should laugh or cry. Instead, I grabbed the camera and snapped a few pictures. (I should've snapped some of the floor; that's where the biggest mess was.)
After the pictures, it was time for Alex to take a bath. While she and Izzy were in the tub, I decided to start the cleaning in Alex's room. That's when I heard Izzy say, "Mom, Alex pooped next to the tub." At least she got out of the tub, right. It was time for an early bedtime.=)
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