Monday 31 March 2014

Random Sayings

There are plenty of little stories that could be shared, but March is a hectic time at work and my brain isn't in blog mode. Sorry :)

However, I do stand in my home office all day and hear most of what goes on in the house. The boys occasionally come and knock on my door too, even though they know better. I've taken to jotting down the phrases that have made me chuckle at one point or another.  Here are a handful of them.

Daddy, Bo gave me two pieces of the van. I think they're extras.

Daddy, why does my bum hurt?

Joshua's drinking oil

That's not a toot. THAT'S a toot. And it means I have to go poo. NOW

No, It's not okay to look at someone's privates like it's a book.

Mommy, don't listen.

Die toilet paper! Die!

Boys, let William poo in peace

On your marks, get set GO!

Ohhhh….that's gonna hurt…

Daddy, if a crook breaks into our house I'm going to kick him in the crotch

Bo put a towel in the toilet again!

Helping is boring

I wonder what happens next…

I don't like spicy toothpaste. Don't buy soup. Buy soup for Mommy, but not for kids.

Daddy, show me your gold teeth.

I now know Karate

Joshua's drinking mouthwash


Friday 21 March 2014

Why We Don't Blog Much

Our house is on toddler testosterone overload.....we are pretty much fried every evening, the time when I can blog. Bo is actually the biggest sh** disturber in our home, but here is Joshua two days shy of his 2nd birthday. Granted, he had taken a metal car to the temple about 25 minutes earlier courtesy of Bo. Regardless, you'll get sense of the volume in our house. It begins at 6 a.m, when they fight about who turned on the television or who opened a certain bedroom door, and continues through to dinner time with the 'place mat fights' or the fork duels. Bath time, which you will witness here, offers little respite.

Oh how we'll laugh and laugh years from now......many years from now;)