Fessing Up!

I feel like I have some explaining to do about a couple of things, especially after reading the comments on my last post.

1. First of all if it was up to me I would not let Sam wear that little itty bitty tight tank top. The funny thing about it is that Max got it and some matching boxers for his birthday last year and it is now to little (obviously). Several weeks ago I went into the boy's bedroom and Max is tugging as hard as he can to get that shirt on Sam. He said it was to little for him so he was passing it on. Little does he realized Sam may be younger but he is bigger!! I have put it away twice, they keep finding it.

2. Okay here goes, "I never make beds". The truth is Max's bed never gets unmade. For some odd reason he sleeps on top of his comforter, he just wants his sheets. It does make his room look neater. Here is a another funny story about that. At Cubbies last Wed. the lesson was about helping. The last activity was a coloring sheet with scenes about helping around the house (trash, sweeping, dusting, bed making, etc.). As Max's teacher is discussing the ways the children can help around the house Max proceeds to point to the bed making picture and inform his teacher that "We don't do that at our house, my mom doesn't even do that at our house." Nice, huh? He then proceeds to say that "My mom does make me make my bed when we have a birthday party."

Well, now that I have gotten that off of my chest I feel a little better!!