Having three kids should explain so much.....like why I have who knows what on my shoulder...or why my kitchen still has dirty dishes in the sink from yesterday or why they are clothes folded but not put away or why my hair looks the way it does, or why we can't seem to make it to church early or even on time, or why I use the diaper bag as my purse even when I don't have a single kid with me....or why my third child is always in PJs even at 2:00 in the afternoon and when he is actually dressed it must be because he pooped out of his diaper onto his last pair of clean PJs.
Classic moment of the day with three kids: feeding the baby with one hand while prying a medicine dropper out of the four-year old's hands with my other hand while talking to Customer Service regarding our home warranty while gesturing at the six year old with my head to stop getting into the pantry. I mean, if a trip to Wal-mart isn't birth control enough, a trip to my house is a close second.
I am really enjoying my three. Honestly. It's just kinda noisy, fun, hectic and well messy.
And absolutely beautiful.
And try to get all 3 kids to look at the camera at the same time - impossible!