Did you really just say that?!

My kids love each other something fierce.

Yes they fight and yes they yell at each other.

But they love each other most of all...

He says "look." Then shoves two binkies in his mouth...

This was his Dad's idea. But some how I had the aftermath of it...

My Buggies imagination makes me smile EVERYDAY. This was all her idea and she giggled the whole time...

Then there is this kid...

So you may or may not know but I had to go to the mini ER to get iv fluids last week for dehydration from the stomach bug. My Hubs had a flight that morning at 7 am, he was standing at the gate about to hand over his ticket when he decided to come home, and boy was I glad he did. Cause then around 4 that afternoon I said " I need to go to the ER." So we called my MIL and she came straight from work to watch the kiddies and off we went. When we got there it was empty to my relief. I went and sat down while Hubs checked me in. And when he came back over to the chairs he had this little smirk on his face. And if you know my husband smirks are pretty frequent but they usually are followed by something pretty darn funny.

Me "What?" {knowing I might regret asking}

Hubs "Nothing." {smirk a little bigger}

Me "Come on, just tell me." {talking about setting myself up}

Hubs "Can you please tell the dr when he asks what wrong..."

{OH what the hell is he about to say...}

Hubs "that you have the squirts?!"

{at the mere utter of the word squirts he is now about to giggle like a 5 yr old school boy}

Me "Um NO!!!" {I could have thrown something at him if I had the strength.}

Hubs "OH come on, I dare you. $100 bucks to tell him you have the hersey squirts"

Then my name was called.

For the record I did not tell the dr I had any form of the squirts. And I look back at the conversation now and snort laugh. Honestly I mean did he really dare me to say that?! I love him.

Oh and take my advice GO read this blog post. I LAUGHED SO HARD!!!

The witching hour...

Do you know this hour?

The one where without even glancing at the clock you can tell what time it is.

The dog sitting by the cabinet with her food, barking and whining at me.

You keep hearing the same thing OVER AND OVER again.

"Mommy I am hungry."

"Mommy when are we going to eat dinner."

"Mommy is dinner ready."

The baby is sitting on the floor crying with HUGE crocodile tears streaming down his face.

And you keep repeating to him from across the room "Mommy is making it, once second sweetie."

And which point the phone inevitably rings.

And 9 times out of 10 it is your husband.

"I am STARVING. What is for dinner?"

At which point you look over at the sink to realize you forgot to take something out for dinner.

Pizza again?!

Thats my life at 5:00 pm.

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