Lotta Action

Holy Crap this blog is getting a lot of action the last couple days. Last night was a pretty good night. Even though it included way way more than my share of urine. My little one (she's 3) said,"Mommy, I need you to wash my pants." She had gotten busy playing and peed in them. Gave her a quick bath and a change of clothes. Then Moxie, my little yellow buddy, peed in her brother Angus' cage (yes they are dogs, don't call the authorities). Next I took them both outside. Next, Mox pooped in the laundry room. After that and long after I had retired to the bedroom, she peed in the foyer. G found it with his foot. Doh! Doesn't sound like a good night, I know, but it was because my hubby's mood was way way better, and I didn't cook last night :-)
We had frozen waffles, peanut butter or ham sandwiches. Easy, no mess.

To clarify on my recent bitching, I love my husband very much, and I know that he loves me too. I sometimes need to vent about him, but I really don't have it all that bad.