I will admit......

My blog has been awfully quite lately, but life has still been happening....most days in rare form and full force. So much has happened since my last blog entry...we have moved...I got a job....many...many changes....which all seem to be for the good because life is better then ever at this very moment in time. One thing I assure you that hasn't changed, however, is the craziness that is my three year old. She is just as crazy (maybe even more so) then ever. Two nights ago as I lay in my bed....attempting to drown out the world with trash tv. I hear Paige say "Mom...Brooke got my night time clothes wet with her juice pack" I call Brooke in the room and explain to her that is not something that we do....and off she went. Well a few minutes later they were both screaming at each other so...my husband says to me "I got this one" he gets up goes in the living room and comes right back as if to say "Just kidding...I DON'T got this...and...tag YOUR it" so I get up to see what could possibly be going down in my living room. Well....you wanna know what went down in my living room??? A juice pack fight (almost like a food fight only with juice packs apparently) My entire living room was covered with juice....soaking wet carpet....sticky walls...and sticky children. I couldn't help but wonder what in the world clicked in their little tiny heads that made them think that was ever a good idea. As I am cleaning up this mess and mumbling about how I am NEVER buying juice again that they are strictly forbidden to water.....Paige looks at me and as calmly as ever asks me "Mom....where did your happy go?" I in return calmly explained to her that my "happy" left 10 juice packs ago. Life is better then ever, but some things never change.