So you know those lovely curses you mother puts on you that you will someday have kids as bad as you were? Well it happens... The other day I found my kids in the other room playing so contently with the flour and sugar, needless to say it was everywhere. My mom likes to tell the story of how Kevin and I did the exact same thing when we were little. She says she cleaned flour out of my bedroom for years. I got my kids just as they were getting a cup of water to add to the mess. It was pretty hard for me to wash the flour out of their hair so I can only imagine how hard it would have been to clean wet flour out of the carpet. When I thought I had most of the mess cleaned up Ifound That somebody had driven a tractor on Dallens little head, guess they did't want him to feel left out.
Thats not the only mess that my little troublemakers have made lately. I also found them finger painting the bathroom with Selsen blue.