It’s like they know it’s cold, rainy, and momma ain’t taking ‘em anywhere today.

Our day so far?

A battle for the goldfish which I think the crumb covered couch was the big loser of that battle.

A child found sitting upon the coffee table.  (Not going to say if this was following watching a parental figure do a similar thing.)

Missing child.

A dragon shaking his booty.

A tiger trying to escape.

Underwear/Diaper-only children running through my house.

Bath-water soaked underwear thanks to “helpful” little sister.

A stool hiding in the sink from a certain little miss who thought it might help her get in on brother’s bath time.

I think I’d better stop documenting this day, and let it be one of those “don’t tell daddy” days.