I have no idea what has come over me. Rob and I went on vacation and now I am acting like I don't have five toddlers.
Ex #1) The day after we got back from vacation we went over to my friend Jina's house to pick out a kitten. A KITTEN!!! Seriously? Not only did we pick out a kitten, we picked out TWO kittens! Seriously? What was I thinking? As if 5 kids weren't enough. Now I have 7 kids to worry about. They are the cutest little things. KiKi is the little dark one and she is just precious. Gray (how original) is the boy and he is really feisty. Now, our first approach was to tell the kids they couldn't touch the kitties. That didn't work. So, we have showed them the proper way to pick them up and hold them. Since then, we haven't been too successful at being gentle. I try to keep the kittens away from the kids, but that is impossible. Jenna and Syd are REALLY rough and just don't understand that they can really hurt them. The silly kittens just keep going back for more. You would think they would hide or run or something. Now we are faced with a decision of keeping them or giving them back. I really love KiKi, but I am stressed out because I am so worried the kids are going to kill them. Like I mentioned before, "What was I thinking?"
Ex #2) Sunday evening Grandma and Grandpa Wright took Ethan and Sydney to spend the night. Aunt Mel and Uncle Shawn took Peyton and Landon. That left Jenna with mom and dad all to herself. Monday morning I went and got Landon and Peyton and went to Menard's. They played in the play area and then we walked by the fountains and everything was fun. I took them to McDonald's for lunch and we had a great morning. The day was going so well that I must have forgotten I had two other kids who would be coming home that evening because I made a crazy decision. I had the bright idea of painting my cabinets. Now, one may think that isn't a horrible idea. However, I had to sand them and prime them and tape and lay plastic and take the cabinets and all the hardware off. What was I thinking? I have 29 cabinets and 11 drawers. Now I am at the point of no return. I am exhausted and ready to be done. Tomorrow I will painting the drawers and cabinets and hopefully get all the painting finished. I have no idea what came over me that made me think it wouldn't be a big deal to paint. I think it will look great once it is done and I am glad it is getting done, but I was not thinking clearly when I made this decision.
3 comments:
aww the kittens r so cute.keep on the kids about being gentle and tell them to give love and there get the hang of it.
My triplets were the same when we decided(opps i mean I decided)to get a small puppy,both my boys were so rough & mean to that poor puppy i thought for sure they would kill it so in the puppys defence i found her a new home(i'm not saying get rid of the kittens,just sharing my exp with animals)...it just wasn't fair she wouldn't have won,not in a million years 2 50lb boys against a 5lb puppy= death or some serious injuries
Oh I love it .... this is probably the VERY best post you've ever posted. I laughed all the way through it because I can relate!
It's that devious little desire we have to be normal! :)
Oh ... and about the kittens. I'd find them a home. Do you really want 7 kids when you're on the verge of potty training 5 of them ... and the two new kids will have you scooping poop for years!
I agree, about the kittens. Cute but a constant worry. Someone could sit on them, they could bite, scratch, let them out etc. I had ONE puppy and only 2 babies and never again!
Post a Comment