You guessed it! The kids were up bright and early. Josh and I stayed in bed. BIG. MISTAKE.
After I finally decided to wake up at about 8 o' clock, I went downstairs to make breakfast for the kids. It's Sunday, and we are going to church.
I notice immediately that there are no toys on the toy shelf. "Rafael, where did you put all the toys?"
I then turn towards the bathroom. The door is closed. Where are the kids? I open the door..........
ALL THE TOYS ARE IN THE BATHROOM. Dumped out. The kids are sitting on top of them, inside inflatable pool floating rings.
I kid you not; the toys were up to my waist, covering the toilet. Obviously, we have way too many toys.
I screamed. "OH MY GOSH!!!!!!!"
Josh runs downstairs, thinking something happened. Which, something definitely did.
He's in awe. I was making incomprehensible sounds. Stuttering. I was pacing back and forth. I was like a robot that could not compute. I didn't know what to do. I didn't know where to start.
"Why did you do this!?" I ask them.
"We wanted to have a bathroom party!" Rafi says.
I was beside myself.
We told them they needed to clean it all up. I helped them by putting the bins out and giving them the toys to sort. There was no way they would be able to clean it all by themselves. I didn't even get a picture of it.
It took us TWO HOURS.
We did not go to church that day.
Moral of the story: wake up with your kids so they don't have a bathroom party!
PS: It's funny now, and this is a great story to tell the kids when they are older!
Until next time!
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