Well...

I will just say that the last few days/weeks/months have been interesting. I love my kids more than anything. Having said that, I'm going on a sabbatical. I'm kidding...although I probably wouldn't put up a fight.

I didn't blog yesterday for fear that I may offend someone with the language that may have come out of my mouth. Wanda (my mother in-law) got to experience first hand, what I am calling, "who crapped the crib?" I walked past their door yesterday morning & heard, "rip". I knew someone took their diaper off & I even told Wanda that. After a few minutes, I decided to get them out of bed. I open the door & lo' and behold, Jasper is naked from the waist down.

I call for Wanda to come look. She says, "Jasper, did you take your diaper off?" She walks over to the bed & says, "Oh Shannon, he's pooped everywhere...I thought I smelled it." Sure enough, he had taken his diaper off & then pooped (because there wasn't a skid mark in sight on that diaper). It was on the rails of the crib, on his bedding, on his feet...ugh! So, she takes him & puts him in the bath while I get the other two up & put at the table for breakfast. It was meltdown after meltdown with Jonah & Isabel. Yesterday was bad...real bad.

Today has been okay. I decided to take a few pictures this morning. You will notice a series of shots in which Iz is posing on a chair & then Jasper decides to try to get her off of it. It goes from her ear piercing scream, to her fit on the floor & to her hurling something over the gate cause she was not a bit happy.
THE FIT










I call this, "Having triplets"