I heard no tooth-brushing. No tucking-in. No bedtime songs, no before-bed potty-ing. No picking out stories, or zippering up of footie pajammies. None of these things.
But what I did hear, was giggling...lots and lots of quiet, conspicuous giggling. Soon followed by the quick little pitter-pattering footsteps up and down the hallway...and then more giggling, which soon erupted into explosive belly laughter.
I quickly muted the TV and strained my (clogged, throbbing) ears to hear what was going on outside my door.
And then I heard the following:
Ava: "I'm the naked Elf! I'm the naked Elf! I'm the naked-est Elf!!!"
Gavin: (pitter-pattering down the hallway after her,) "Bum-bum! Bum-bum! Bum-bum!"
(*followed immediately by the sound of 2 tiny little brother hands spanking his big-sissy's bum.)
Two things are for certain at this very moment...
1). I better start chugging more of this herbal looseleaf tea and get better ASAP before things get any more out of control around here,
and
2). I freakin' love my life. :-)
That's all.
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