Tuesday, February 12, 2008
The good news is that TubaDad is on his way home from yet another business trip -- yahooooooo! The bad news is that the house is TRASHED. I don't know if anyone else is capable of having a spotless house and happy kids, but I'm not. I swear the amount of time I spend with the girls is inversely proportional to the cleanliness of our house. And apparently I spent a lot of time with them in the last two days. Heh heh. As evidence of our joy, I present the following two photos of chaos and destruction. (For the record, yes I am sitting on the couch blogging rather than picking things up.)(Also, close scrutiny of the second photo seems to indicate that we had a kegger party here. We did not. It was only the girls and their infinite supply of pretend juice cups.) Instead of worrying about the mess, the girls and I danced with glee over the 74-degree weather, bared our legs, and headed outdoors. I thought the belly picture from yesterday was just scrumptious, but then saw these chubby, pinchable, unbearably cute toddler legs. Now tell me you would have been able to ignore them and go clean instead?