The joys of having 3 very emotional girls. Yesterday after dinner we took the girls on a nature walk to relieve some of their energy. Of course as with most things they over did it and managed to fill their tummies with hot water from the drinking fountain. So instead of being overheated and hydrated with water, they ended up overheated and feeling like they were going to puke. It's my bad for giving in to the pleas for soda at dinner instead of the usual water. Next time I will know I guess. Water, water, water. But hey in my defense it's been a while and honestly, it's been a while since I have had 5 and 7 year olds.
I also have to continue the battle with SHORTS and not pants. We are not regliously against shorts... this is AZ for dog's sake. Anyway... this AM... at 830, exactly 2 hours after they woke up, and really WTF? 630 every day? I would give them a later bedtime.., but when we do that they still get up at 630... well unless it's a freaking school day! URGH where was I? LOL Anyway, yes... when there is fighting or rough housing there is bound to be crying and that crying is always the middle girl.... today like clockwork it happened and contained broken glass. At least her new ones were ready :-)
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