Sunday mornings are always...what shall I call them?!?...exciting. As I was getting ready this morning I heard the oldest boys running and Jack was yelling. It took me a few seconds to figure out what he was saying, but he was screaming at Clayton (Yes, Andrew was still asleep.). He was yelling, "Don't tell her, Clayton! Don't tell her Clayton!" Clayton quickly began to tell me that Jack had used the restroom on the wall "on purpose". Jack quickly said it was an accident. We all decided that it was an accident and Jack said he was sorry...crisis averted. Later I was giving the two big boys their bath and Clayton poured water all on my sweater that I was going to wear to church. I said, "Clayton, I was planning on wearing this to church." Very calmly he looked at me and said, "It's okay. I still think you look nice." To which I replied, "Thanks, but I'm soaking wet! No big deal it will dry." He just smiled at me...stinker!
Never a dull moment around this house!! On a side note...we made it to church ON TIME, with breakfast for our Sunday School class and everyone was dressed...as proven by the above picture.
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