The boyfriend's little 2 year old girl stayed with us again this weekend.
There really isn't a lot to say considering she wasn't really feeling very good so
she was a crab apple the majority of the time we had her.
However Sunday afternoon I was folding clean wash clothes to put away. Every single time I was in the middle of folding one she would grab an un-folded on and put it on top of the one I was folding. "Missed a spot." She kept saying. LOL. It was annoying and cute at the same time.
Then she found the dryer sheet and thought it was a a facial tissue and tried to blow her nose with it. It didn't work very well. She told me it was itchy.
I had more than enough care bears to last me awhile. That's because every time we turned on the TV she kept shouting " Care Bears!" ...... over and over again, until one of us would cave in and let her watch her Care Bears.
We also had to limit how many stuffed animals are allowed to go to bed with her now. She tried to take all eleven care bears, a puppy, and kitty to bed with her. Her little playpen/bed was so full there was hardly room for her.
She about threw a fit from hell this morning when I left for work because she didn't want me to go. Luckily she just fussed a bit and called it done.
Tuesday's are my Monday so it was back to work today. Pretty boring day except for being attacked by my hand lotion.
I was trying to squeeze it out of the tube and it didn't want to come out. Finally it did and sprayed all over my face and glasses. I had to excuse myself from training class to go clean them off. It took over five minutes to get rid of all the smears. *sigh*
The day could have been worse. It could have gone down hill faster than a wagon full of fat kids. I guess I should just shut up and count my blessings. :)
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