My life is not the pinterest board picture I want it to be. I could probably post a few timely taken photos that would make it all look pretty, but what it really looks like is my 5 year old crying because I wont let him wear red from head to toe, my three year old crying because he doesn't think he needs a jacket in 50 degree weather, and my the 16 month old screaming because the 3 year old is touching her baby. My house is a mess, and it's not from crafting cute banners, or sensory play with they kids. It's a mess from living, and it's always a mess unless my dear husband stays up way too late cleaning it. I could probably post some photos that were taken at just the right time, but who am I kidding. It really looks like this...
When it does't look like a huge mess, I'm pretty sure it's because the kids are in bed. The only reason there's time to blog this is because the baby is nursing after her colossal tantrum over me putting the groceries away.
The last time I posted anything on here we only had one child!