Avaya is four going on twenty. The other day I was running around like a mad woman trying to get the house clean. I had invited people over which is what I do when I have a messy house and no energy. Avaya was busily taking care of her fake baby. I asked her if she would like to help me clean the bathroom. Get them involved is dads favorite thing to say when I’m pulling my own hair out and all the kids are crying at the same time. She cheerfully answered politely, “No thanks but thanks for asking!” The girl will seriously say anything to get out of work. She was barely two when she would tell me that she doesn’t feel good and she’s so tired when asked to clean up her toys. Surely she comes by it honestly seeing as I still invite people over to get motivated. Dayton is finally three and seems to be talking more. This has really cut down on the horrendous frustrated fits. He is all boy and loves to throw balls around my poor house! I did order balloons for him to throw instead. They are ...
Look at all that adorable innocence! Looking at them you would never guess what they are capable of. That sweet doll in the middle is our newest addition, Nali Ann. She has been an absolute peach since she was born (which was shortly before this picture was taken). Now miss Nali is three months old and her sweet smiles help me keep my sanity. Nali got hungry at 8:30 this morning so I sleepily hauled her into my bed to nurse. As I was slowly waking up I heard hysterical giggling coming from downstairs. Then I heard Avaya talking about coloring. This is when I knew there was going to be bad news awaiting me once I made it down there. I woke up my husband to go check on them. The giggles stopped the second he walked into the living room. This confirmed that they were doing something they shouldn’t be. I finished Feeding the baby and hurried downstairs to asses the damage. On my way out of my bedroom I tripped over my sisters bridal shower gift which was now spread all over...