Tonight I am so tired of cleaning up messes.
In the last hour Caleb forgot he had underwear on and pee’d all over the bathroom floor. At the same time Jacob spilled a full glass of milk in the kitchen. Uuugghhh!
While I was on my hands and knees cleaning up Jacob patted me on the back, as if to say "It’s OK, Mom, it happens."
I know this is small potatoes compared to some people’s trials, but I’ve had it tonight. Let’s hope tomorrow brings cleaner, neater boys. (Is that an oxymoron?)
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