We are finally settling into our summer routines. The first week or so we couldn't get into a groove and there was more than enough fighting to make me wish summer were already over!!!! We finally are getting used to be out for summer and most of our days are happily passing by in a flash. Sunday's however, are a little bit different. My girls LOVE church. Avery loves to get dressed up in her "princess dress" and go to her castle (which is what she calls the church bldg) Dylan however is a little bit less enthusiastic. I truly think that boys just can't sit still, be peaceful, and quiet for 3 whole hours. It's like asking girls to not talk for a whole day. JUST NOT GOING TO HAPPEN.
Dylan had a particularly bad day at church this weekend. He squirmed and talked through most of the first hour, and wiggled more than a lot during the next two. Even when I told him Numerous times to quit it. Who knows what he did during the 3rd hour, I couldn't see him then. (but I'm sure he wasn't behaving). Then after church I sent Haley to track him down so we could leave. She found him once and he ran a way. She found him again and he BIT her and ran away, by the time I found him I had more than had it!!! (Let's just say for his sake he was lucky to be within ear shot of all the people at church) When we got home I was telling Michael about all that happened while Dylan listened and looked at me with an amazed look on his face. Finally he turned to Michael and said "I have no idea how she knows all of this!" Not I'm sorry mom, not.... I'll do better next week. He just walked away to his room (for his time out )muttering "how do mom's know everything?"
How do moms know everything? It's just a gift I guess. (well maybe it's a curse)
6 comments:
gotta love it! Now, tell the truth, I love it when my children think that I know everything. I know understand what my mom was talking about a long time ago when she had spies everywhere.
Can't wait to see you on Saturday. Even I don't look thinnner, just tell me that I look it, ok? :) I am killing myself here. I am doing pilates as well. Twice a week-an hour of hell! seriously-what am i thinking?
Lots of times on Saturday nights when I've put him to bed I'll say "yay, it's church tomorrow." He then mumbles under his breath..."I hate church." I just try to hide the snicker I have. It's just that they fiddle-fart around too much and they can't help themselves.
That is great. I love it. I sent your invite. Let me know if you don't get it.
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I use to tell the Boys I was a witch that could see everything! What they didn't know and neither did the other kids was I kept a window open so I could hear them any time. One time they and their friends were going to do something they knew was wrong and I heard Josh say "We can't remember our mom is a witch." It made me laugh.... they sitll don't know how I keep finding things out... I'll never tell. Love ya see you soon.
HA!! That is too funny. Us moms have secret powers
Oh, that is hilarious and totally reminds me of Luke!
We Mom's do have eyes in the back of our heads afterall!
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