Worst Part of the Day - The house next door to us has been vacant (foreclosed) for ten months now. Today there was car after car after car at the house. Hmmm. We checked it out and it turns out the house is now priced low, low, LOW. Erik = not a happy camper. Me = can't worry about that stuff.
Irish Mafia - Wes has not wanted to wear a diaper to bed for the last ten nights. So we just wait until he falls asleep and then put it on him. This evening I was heading up to do this and found his dry diaper on the stairs folded up and then filled with tore up paper (from sight words cards). Message received but I am not intimidated.
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Hilarious Wes!
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