Doug is participating in an "Exercise" this week. This means, instead of seeing patients, he runs around in Chem. Gear and a Gas Mask from 6a.m. - 6:30p.m. Or later. He's not happy about it. I'm not happy about it. (Understatement of the year.) I teach Wheel at 6 p.m. sharp people!!!
Gabe learned how to climb out of his crib. Right now I'm watching him run towards the neighbors house because I'm too tired to put him in bed for his nap--again.
Someone keeps peeing in/on the training potty. Only it isn't Gabe. (And whoever it is doesn't have good aim.)
Sam is ticked off that kindergarten starts a week after regular school and complains about it--loudly--multiple times daily.
Max wants to work for a T.V. station when he grows up so he can "watch T.V. all day long." (Most disheartening thing I've heard all year.)
Sam got an in-home visit from his Kindergarten teacher today. He got out every weapon we own and repeatedly punched things at random. Awesome.
But on the bright side...
Today Sam said: (While "tagging" the air.) "Mom, did you know Jesus--I mean da Hoey (Holy) Ghost--is down heo (here) and I'm pwaying (playing) tag wif him?!?"
So at least there's THAT!