Wednesday, February 13, 2008

Recently, Cason has been sleeping astoundingly late. He usually wakes up between 8 and 9 am. Last night, Colin was remarking that he had to go to bed early because he "doesn't get to sleep in until 9 every morning."

My response? If he wants to stay at home all day and change diapers of all sorts, listen to temper tantrums, guess what a toddler wants, guess what a baby wants, clean, do laundry, play tractors 12 times, read "Lightning McQueen" 18 times, watch Cars 3 times, watch Elmo in Grouchland once, maybe if you're lucky get to change your underwear and if you're really lucky take a shower all while simultaneously trying to keep to kids from dying, be my guest. Any takers?

Crickets chirping.

That's what I thought.

In other news, can you guess who my Valentine is?
This guy:

The Mr. Clean Magic Eraser is possibly the best invention known to mankind. That, my friends, is no exaggeration.


Jessica said...

I introduced yet another person in the dark about Mr. Clean Magic Eraser...the greatest invention known to clean freaks!

Melanie said...

The address to the blog re-vamp lady is

ChandraJoy said...

I loooove Mr. Clean Magic Erasers. They clean up everything.

not so zen momma said...

I've often also thought that parenthood could also be summed up to just "keeping the kids from dying!"