Worst Part of the Day - The manners play of yesterday turned into sibling smack down today. The whining and the shoving and the taking of toys - why oh why must you fight so, my boys?
Oh Clarence - After returning home from preschool I decided to switch out Quinn and Wes' carseats. This has to do with the drop off/pick up logistics - it's easier to have Q on the passenger side due to Wes not letting him through by putting his leg up. Easier to switch out carseats than reason with the strong willed Wes.) So I'm letting the kiddos play in the driveway while I'm changing out the carseats. They let Clarence out and he comes to say 'hi' to me. Then I'm really focusing on the seats and on the kiddos staying close by and I forget he's even outside. I get done - SUCCESS! Then I think "uh oh - where is that dog?" We all call for him for a bit - no dog. We get in the car and drive the main drag of our 'hood. No dog. I give up and go home. I call Erik's cellie to see if anyone has called in about him. No dog. About a hour later I'm turning on the computer for the kiddos in the bonus room. I just happen to look out the window and see Clarence trotting down the sidewalk. He is not heading home - just trotting on by. So I run downstairs and yell for him. He comes running on up and he's all wet. Must have been quite an adventure and he's quite a stanky dawg.
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