i hauled out the garment steamer and was instantly surrounded.
i was honestly looking forward to anal retentively steaming all my clothes, one by one, worship music playing softly in the background...
in reality, my "big helpers" lasted about 10 minutes.
jack did a pretty good job while it lasted.
then things got a little more interesting...for all parties involved.
i literally think my children have jumped off of every surface in my home.
things naturally progressed to wrestling, which ended in a fight, then naturally progressed to:
...jack being asked to read a book to his illiterate brothers.
rowan still snuck down a few times to get some steaming in. it's ah-dictive.
in the end, i did, in fact, steam my ENTIRE closet that night after i put the fellas to bed.
sweet satisfaction.
QUIP O'THE DAY
i call my dad "pop" and pop smokes a pipe.










1 comment:
Ha, I love that you called the little ones Jack's illiterate brothers!!
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