I caught Sweet Boy#3 chasing Sweet Boy#2 around the house with a bottle of Elmer’s glue. And yes there was glue on the floor and his brother in multiple locations by the time I caught up with them.
Thursday is exciting: While I was putting up Christmas lights in the kitchen Sweet Boy#3 accidentally peed on the floor, the phone was ringing, Sweet Boy#3 went poop on the potty…but got some into his bath accidentally on his mad rush to the toilet.
But the winner this week…
During Gingerbread House construction I am forced to tell Sweet Boy#2 “no” about something.
He leaves the kitchen grumbling fiercely and meets up with his older brother.
Sweet Boy#1–in a condescending tone–“My, what a fussy gussy.”
Sweet Boy#2–“Don’t call me a fussy gussy!” Followed by some unintelligible animal-like noises.
Sweet Boy#1–Shouting–“Mom! Sweet Boy#2 is trying to kill me!