My son just bit my other son's arm. I asked if I could take a pic but he said no.
1 of my piano students canceled their lesson today. That gives me time to complete an errand I tried vainly to accomplish last week. TODAY IT SHALL BE ACCOMPLISHED.
I have 2 boys. They are ages 8 and 6, and currently wrestling on the floor. (Don't people usually say '6 and 8'?" I like to list the older boy first because he didn't come first for nothing.)
Someone behind me on the floor is singing about/chanting about his belly button in between protests while his brother is dog piled on him. Is it possible to have a dog pile with just one dog...I mean person...piled on...another...Person? I say yes because it is happening here.
So after the errand which SHALL be completed today, I need to do some stuff I meant to do this morning (exercise, get some sun, finish laundry, and fill 1 box with stuff I'm going to donate or sell). I also need to clean 2 mattresses and move some things around in the house. I'm re-arranging 1 of the 2 bedrooms we have. I moved out of that room so I could go through everything that has been in totes and boxes. Everywhere we have lived since moving to Utah has been the same: My bedroom becomes the storage room. I'm kind of tired of it. I need to make my room a sanctuary. But I guess I just wanted to let the boys have the largest room so they could spread out their toys and have the play space. If I'm being honest, which I am, I don't think I'll focus on doing My room this week though.
Behind me, Ethan just stated the following: "You look like germ-y boogers."
Whatever that means. But Joshua doesn't seem to mind. He's still laughing and singing about his belly button.