Rob is on the road again. What I hate most is that he will be laughing it up and eating out while I am desparately trying to keep the kids from running me into the ground.
But then again, he misses out on the band-aide incident. Anthony and Gabe used the stool to get the band-aides out of the cabinet to fix their owies...and the truck's...and the bunny's...and the kitty's. I guess I should be thankful they did not find the cough syrup too. Guess that will get moved to a locked location tonight as well.
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