When C comes home from church on Wednesday nights she is usually either deliriously happy or tragically tired. Tonight she vacillated between both. With the boys already in bed, I got to spend a little time with her and catch up with her day. With her in chatterbox mode it gave me a glimpse into her day. Also, when she is tired she gets the munchies and when she has the munchies the only thing that will do is bread and butter. Lots of bread. Lots of butter. I cut her off after two slices because it was already well past 9pm- hence the subsequent meltdown. Hopefully she sleeps well tonight and is rested in the morning. Love my sweet ones!

I was getting dressed this morning when Big E wandered into my bedroom. I have to go potty. I’m going to use your potty. He wandered into my bathroom and I continued getting dressed.

In a moment I heard him exclaim, “Oh Figgywhaps!! Oh Figgywhaps!!” And this was our conversation…

Big E- Mommy, did you hear me I just said Figgywhaps because I peed on the potty and on my leg!

Me- Does Figgywhaps mean Oops?

Big E- No, it means that I peed on the potty and on my leg.

Me- Well you are going to need to clean that up.

Big E- I already did! I used my finger!!

Ugh!!!