Holy Hannah.

Ok, I'm not going to elaborate, but here is a bit of what happened yesterday- in this order:

7:20am- daycare kid was dropped off, in a horrid mood -HORRID.

10:00am- twins about to start daycare came for the day

11:00am- a Grande Starbucks coffee was dumped all over my hardwood floor by Mason

12:00pm- everyone went down for a nap

1:00pm- horrid mood boy woke up...COVERED in spots- head to toe...and miserable.

1:20pm- Mason called down to me...

1:25pm- went into Mason's room, discovered his diaper had been removed [again] poop was all over HIM from head to toe, and all over the carpet, and pee on his blanket, and he emptied out his drawers and decided to get everything dirty as well

2:30pm- daycare boy went home to go to dr.

2:45pm- dog chewed a toy or two [kids toys]

3:00pm- twins went home

3:30pm- spots boy's parents phoned to tell me he had the chicken pox but was going for a second opinion

and somewhere between 3 and 5pm, Mason had dumped out every toy bin in the playroom, found markers in a high up cupboard [that he got to by climbing up on a chair to the counter] , dumped a bag of mini eggs all over the floor [from ANOTHER high up cupboard] and managed to dirty two loads of laundry that I had just finished WASHING AND DRYING that I was in the middle of folding.

7:00pm- spots went from being chicken pox to roseolla....wonder if it's going to change?


is it vacation time yet?