Most of you know that my little dudes share a room. Sure, we have a 4 bedroom house, but why on EARTH would I let them destroy more than one room of it? Exactly. So, yes, they share a room.
Tonight, I'm gonna be honest. Didn't do a fantastic job of feeding the kids. Honestly, I remember a few pieces of cheese, a pickle.. tons of milk. That's the extent of it though. NOT MY FAULT. I offered them some sort of food, they just didn't take me up on anything - and eventually I got buried in taxes and totally forgot about eating.
Well, It's 8:14pm and Chase is crashed. Dead to the world. ASLEEP. Wyatt just finished watching 'Little Saints' - a church knock off of 'Baby Einstein' that Wyatt apparently LOVES. ( - thanks to Grandma Crisp - )
Wyatt came in to request a new movie... and then decided MAYBE he was hungry now for some chips. No sooner had he said the word chips ((NO, he was not talking loudly), did Chase roll over, shoot up and say "Chips? I want some chips!". Dang, that kid has a ONE TRACK MIND and some killer hearing.
One other thing I'm not entirely proud of... yes, they are both now in bed, with a little bowl of chips.
4 comments:
hahahahaha! Awesome...you have to do what works right?? Hilarious!!
That sounds just like Chase. Your kids are so funny. Wyatt has the best little personality.
My boys get to share a room as well - for the same reason. Of course they try their best to destroy the rest of the house. Kyler's one track mind is for candy. He's like a dog - can smell it on you.
I'm tellin' ya! Chase is like a detective. "Mom, what you eatin'??" "Show me something up there" (he knows exactly where the candy is stashed and if he even SUSPECTS you have some in your mouth... it's 20 questions!)
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