Rough Mornings

I just love it when Josh doesn't want me to pack him a lunch AND doesn't want what the school is serving today. When I asked him if that meant he wasn't eating lunch today he just growled at me (yes, literally!).

I guess I am partly at fault for his rough morning because I woke him only 25 minutes before we had to leave. Not on purpose. I was having a dream that there was this awful loud beeping noise in my house. I was making my employees help me find it. The source of the noise was 5 or 6 sheets of wadded up notebook paper (torn out from a spiral notebook --- how's that for specific; and wierd!). We threw it in the trash outside but could STILL hear it!! So I went outside and walked far away from the house and was going to throw it into a field --- then I woke up to (Yes, you guessed it!) THE ALARM. It had been going off for 45 minutes!!!

All Josh has to do is get dressed, eat, and brush his teeth. But the time contraints of the morning are stressful for him.

We made it out the door on time with a packed lunch. Josh beat me to the van and took his lunch out of his backpack and hid it. Thank God Jeremy noticed it under the seat!!!!!!!

What a morning!

Brotherly Love

Tonight I told Jeremy to get upstairs and take his shower because he smelled! Josh pipes up immediately with, "Yeah. You smell like a butthole!"

Ummmmmmmm, that's a VERY BAD word in our house! It was sooooooo funny though. I was a good mom and didn't laugh.

Until later.