Angie Cleland's Blog (2)

It's conversations like this one that make me wonder who's child I'm truly raising. I heard the water running in the front bathroom, I went to investigate, seemed harmless enough. Munchkin washing her hands. I asked her what she was doing... Munchkin: I'm washing my hands because they were sticky Me: From what? Munchkin: Well, they were sticky and dirty from putting them in my butt. Me: Munchkin: Because they were in my butt... Me: Oh, I heard you, I just don't understand. Can you please… Continue

Never in my life have I understood what my Mom truly meant by this phrase while we were growing up... Until now. Loosely translated I believe it means - "stay the hell outside you're driving me nuts with the in and out...." loosely translated, of course. Today was just one of those days when my child could not, would not, and was in no way trying to entertain herself. The twins are a teething mess and I got called out of my Pilates class early to come and get them. We trekked back home, not wa… Continue