Lazy days (since I've never actually seen one I'm not sure I'm a true believer in their existence) always tend to backfire.
The mess is just bigger, the kids are just crankier, and bedtime is just louder.
Why is that? Who's evil, diabolical plan was it to create a fail safe button hidden away somewhere that prevents us parents to have any sort of peace for any decent amount of time?
Just checking to see if anyone knows the answer.
In the meantime, I have this totally great idea.
I know you want to hear it.
Leave the kids outside alone for a little while, probably in the neighbor's yard that has no grass yet.
Especially the boys. Oh yes, definitely the boys. Because they have a knack for doing things they aren't suppose to be doing.
And sing while they're doing it.
Then laugh hysterically like they are the funniest little boys to ever walk the earth.
Go ahead! I dare you.
Because this blog tries to be rated NPE. (No parental experience required) All material is appropriate for parents and non-parents.
Except when this blog is used as a form of birth control.
As I've often been told it has been, quite successfully.