It is nuts here. I mean, seriously. Usually after supper the cherubs start running and goofing and screaming. Their "playing" reaches a fever pitch. I don't mind that so much when they take their glee downstairs but it is usually laps around the dining room table into the kitchen, the living room and back to laps. The mommy can't talk to the daddy. Last night Patrick was trying to make Orange Juliussususss' with all of that commotion. He yelled, "I am losing my insanity!" Could be a good thing.
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"Whoever he is, he's too late, see! The cliffs of insanity!"
Anybody wanna peanut?
Time to play my favorite game, "See who can be the quietest, mark, get set, go!" Offer a prize, it works.
I also like the game called 5:45Bedtime!
Just keep saying..."Children are a JOY and a BLESSING from the LORD, and I am here to serve HIM."
:)
Just keep swimming.....
I love you, Dory.
Poor Pat.
Keithslady, that used to work great for us until someone found out that the game was over quickly if they just yelled, "I lose!" right after "Go!".
Use it while you got it, Carla.
Sounds like my house!
Hi Kristi,
Welcome! Wow. I know a lot of Kristi people.
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