The famous I don’t know strikes again

I don’t know managed to sneak into my house again. I wish that little bugger would go away for good. This time he un rolled a whole roll of paper towels. I’m pretty sure he had some help from my oldest in doing it. It seems that the littlest one “somehow” managed to get a bloody nose while playing with his sisters. But they cleaned him up, with the paper towels, before telling my husband that he had one. hmmmmmmmmm. Obviously as a mother I’m not going to believe for one minute that the paper towels were all over the hall and the bathroom before their brother got hurt. My dear husband told me all of this after I woke up tonight, sometimes I wonder if that man has any clue what the kids do while I’m sleeping or at work. At least he cleaned the mess up this time!

I’m back!

I hope that we have all of tim’s health problems finally under control and that I can now get back to blogging. YAY!