Sigh

The first half of the day was nice-craft show at Ag. hall at the fairgrounds. Interesting and inspiring, if I had the time to do something about it. Lots of country style stuff that reminded me of my mother-in-law. The rest of the day-exhausting. Did manage to get more than usual done though-Tom worked on the stairs again finally, I'm not sure how the craft show inspired that, but I won't question it! Leanna did something(don't remember what) and got sent upstairs, and since Tom was working halfway down/up the staircase, Justin played on top of the stairs. This freed me to take care of the baby and get him to sleep. Then quick catch up on all the work I haven't been able to do! What excitement! I did dishes and cleaning and laundry and vacuuming! The sad part is that I'm only semi-sarcastic there.

Then when I went upstairs to clean the bathroom(baby in lap)that was part of my sacrifice-in order to get some work done downstairs I must accept a mess upstairs. And I discovered some blond hair on the floor! Apparently Leanna found a pair of scissors and decided to try a self-styled haircut one more time! Needless to say, this rendered the washcloths strewn accross the floor, potty seat(in three peices) in the bathtub and Q-tips in the toilet to be minor stuff in comparison!
All 3 kids needed a bath, and I decided to give the baby a bath first since he was getting fussy. I took off his diaper and right then Justin said Daddy gave him strawberries. Since we don't have strawberries, I asked him to repeat what he said. And as Justin repeated it, Timothy peed on my leg.

Did I mention that Justin broke the oven door? He slammed it open and jumped on it before I could get over to him and now the door won't close all the way.
I love all three to death, but man, it's just been one of those weeks.