Alright. What is it about boys and their obsession with their bodily habits? I just went to put Zach down for a nap and his hand is covered in what appears to be chocolate. Wait, it can't be chocolate because he didn't take a cookie downstairs and it really reeks like ... POOP. Yes, my darling son has decided that the days he is not wearing a onesie and lays a load he needs to examine it. GROSS, DISGUSTING, YUCK! I need to go on the record and just say that his sisters never even thought about doing this.
I hope you all had a happy Mother's Day. The kids and Jeff spoiled me with handmade gifts and a gift certificate for a pedicure and manicure. Jeff even made breakfast on Sunday morning (not really out of the norm at our house though) and all my brother-in-laws cooked dinner at my mom's. Very nice boys. I did however, clean up a post-puppy pee stain, did two loads of laundry, and cleaned my entire hardwood floor on Mother's Day. I really don't think moms can get an entire day off. If some of you moms had the whole day off ... I say "kudos to you!"