It has been a little hectic

I don't know if God is trying to tell me something, or what? Like, my babies aren't babies anymore? Potty training, school tomorrow & now, no gate!

During a fun-filled morning of constant potty time (they want to go in every toilet we have here, but haven't been peeing), I managed to break the gate. I mean, break it. Picture this. I was talking to Joanna on the phone. I had taken Isabel to the bathroom & was getting ready to put her over the gate to get another kid. She wouldn't let go. I hoisted her over & in the process, she pulled me down with her. I fell completely on top of the gate. I mean, it was like a skit out of Saturday Night Live. She was on her back, the gate was on top of her & I was on top of the gate on my belly. Needless to say, the phone dropped as well. Iz didn't even act like it phased her. That is really not like her at all. I was laughing & picked up the phone & said, "Joanna?" She said, "What happened?"

So now I have been chasing 3 toddlers, in underwear, around the house. My belly is sore from busting a wooden gate & my knee has a bruise. Good times!