Tonight, they played in the upstairs nursery. I didn't think much about it...UNTIL, I went to check on them. This picture doesn't do it justice since it was on my crappy phone. Baby powder was everywhere & they were covered. At least it smelled nice. Afterwards, my step-dad was kind enough to help me clean. He swept while I tried to get the powder off the poor baby. We noticed the pack & play was even doused. And I had to clean the new black leather chair the church purchased. I don't think the congregation would have appreciated the white hand prints on Sunday.
So after practice, I had Nate come downstairs to my office to help with a computer problem. I'm the church secretary...like I said, I'm a saint;) While he worked in the office, the crazy beasts ran wild downstairs; playing the piano, flipping the lights off & on, opening & shutting the accordion doors, swinging around the foundation poles, etc. I thought I'd sit where they do Jr. Church & let them recite the Pledge Of Allegiance. Isabel did so & while she walked off, she kept a hold of the flag. Therefore, the pole & everything fell behind her. And, one of the wings off the eagle broke off. Nice. Ha...I just noticed the paper on the chalk board says, "I Learn Respect." We must have missed that week.


1 comments:
ohhhh my, LOL - Bless you! Honestly though - this sounds like things I go through with mine too. Good gracious, will we survive? Hang in there!
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