So, my little friends, Froggie and ‘C’, were over hangin’ out while the Sicilian Princess and Bulldog (her husband) were hangin’ out at a Christmas party for a spell or two tonight. I’m telling you, I haven’t laughed so hard in a long time. Seriously. I forgot what a riot 3 year olds truly are! And the best part? They are usually potty trained by the time they are ‘C’’s age, and that means I don’t have to really deal with bodily fluids so much. Except for the tears. Of laughter.

We were damned near cryin’. That is one funny kid. Not to mention, it would of course be at my house that the child learns the “f” word. And, yes, it was by my own mouth. I thoroughly washed it out with soap as soon as the children were removed from my home. By their parents, of course, whom probably will never, ever leave their children with me again.

I am so ashamed.

But, they did go home exhausted (I just hope not too much as they could end up too tired to sleep), fed, and giggling. That’s not too bad, right?

Sometimes, I really don’t have to think too hard as to why that ‘Mother of the Year’ award continuously eludes me. 

So, my little friends, Froggie and ‘C’, were over hangin’ out while the Sicilian Princess and Bulldog (her husband) were hangin’ out at a Christmas party for a spell or two tonight. I’m telling you, I haven’t laughed so hard in a long time. Seriously. I forgot what a riot 3 year olds truly are! And the best part? They are usually potty trained by the time they are ‘C’’s age, and that means I don’t have to really deal with bodily fluids so much. Except for the tears. Of laughter.

We were damned near cryin’. That is one funny kid. Not to mention, it would of course be at my house that the child learns the “f” word. And, yes, it was by my own mouth. I thoroughly washed it out with soap as soon as the children were removed from my home. By their parents, of course, whom probably will never, ever leave their children with me again.

I am so ashamed.

But, they did go home exhausted (I just hope not too much as they could end up too tired to sleep), fed, and giggling. That’s not too bad, right?

Sometimes, I really don’t have to think too hard as to why that ‘Mother of the Year’ award continuously eludes me.