James' turtle, Mr. Turt, has died. There was an awful odor in his room this morning and I said, "Geez James, it smells like something has died in here!" Then I thought, oh crap, something has died in here. 10 points for being a sensitive mommy! James was truly upset; he loved that turtle.
A tub full of dirty kids!
I never imagined that my daughter would be my wild child, but she is. So as usual, she was bouncing off the walls in the bathroom and pulls the shower curtain bar down and it hits me in the head. In my angry tirade I ask her, "When are you ever going to calm down?!" She answers calmly as can be, "When I'm old." It was really hard not to laugh then.
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