Bleh.
I can't say it's my favorite thing I've ever done. At all. I finish up one "little" project only to find another thing to try and spiffy up.
Have you ever tried to spiffy something after a child has ransacked it? There is nothing, I repeat, NOTHING spiffy about children. Nothing. I can't describe the layer of dirt that was covering the floor after we pulled up the carpet of the kids room. I'm pretty sure small animals scurried away as we tore their habitat away. Thankfully that little endeavor is completed and the critters have relocated.
So now we move right along to packing, and cleaning, and keeping the kids from destroying, and anything and everything associated with all the of the above.
In the midst of all our chaos, the kids have been on mom-is-distracted-so-we-can-runamuck mode. For example:
This is what happens when we've had a bit of rain and mom is inside painting. Ty and Lexi dressed themselves in their swimsuits. I'm pretty sure Lexi had to contort her body to get her suit on like that. They then of course followed their older sister Allie who led them through the mud. Pretty much they went straight to the tub after this little adventure.
Speaking of adventure, this morning a gentleman who was helping to lay the new carpet in the kids room kindly brought it to my attention that my 2 year old was on top of the van. Sigh. She was just in the living room for crying out loud!!!!
Yes, distracted.
For now we'll just keep on spiffying and try to keep our kids off of vehicles. And out of mud.



