To try and avoid Sarah getting into mischief while I got into the shower this morning, I put her and Noah in the shower with me. That didn't work out too well either. Noah tried to stand himself up on the shower door when his feet slipped and he fell hitting his lip on the floor. When I picked him up there was blood everywhere. When I cleaned off his lip I saw his teeth had actually pierced his lip in two places--meaning the tooth punctured a hole all the way through his lip from the inside to the outside in two different places.
Yesterday after picking the boys up from Kids in the Park Daniel came in and took off his shoes leaving the biggest pile of sand on the carpet. What was even more surprising was the amount of sand still in his shoes after dumping half of it out on carpet already:
As in other mischievous doings, the kids found my book of stamps I keep out in the car and went to town. They decorated the moving boxes sitting out in the garage with the stamps. Those are some expensive "stickers", but at least the boxes are ready to be mailed to who knows where.
The last week we have been having some issues with the toilet. The boys all share a bathroom in the basement and sometimes that can be a good thing and sometimes a bad thing! It was a good thing in a crazy mixed up way this last week, though! Let me tell you about Daniel...He is one clean boy when it comes to cleaning up after he goes #2. I am glad that he is a good cleaner upper, however, the toilet can't handle the amount of toilet paper it takes for him to be a good cleaner upper in one flush. The result last week was two rounds of a totally clogged toilet. That in itself is not too bad of a thing, but the boys don't know how to fix a clogged toilet. Their way of fixing a clogged toilet is to keep flushing it to see if everything will finally go down. Instead of unclogging itself using that particular method, it, instead, sends a tidal wave of nasty water all over the bathroom floor. That in itself is not good, but it can be fixed only if someone tells us there is a problem. That's where sharing a bathroom is a good thing because Matthew is the only one who will tell us if the "toilet is not working". Twice last week Daniel took care of business and flushed and flushed. When he realized things were not going down, but overflowing, instead of coming to get Mom or Dad for help, he flushed it again and walked away leaving the mess for Matthew to find later. YUCK!!!! That not only happened just once, but TWICE last week. We have also been having personal hygiene issues lately. I have noticed that from the lack of used underwear I have been seeing in the laundry--meaning someone or all three boys are not changing their underwear every day or even worse they are re-wearing their dirty underwear. I am trying to decide which situation is worse and came to the conclusion both are pretty bad. So for Family Home Evening this week we had a lesson on PERSONAL HYGIENE--always a good lesson with so many boys in the family. Aaron and I gave a joint lesson on the ABCs of personal hygiene from what and how to wash in the shower, how long we need to wash our hands after using the bathroom, how often we need to change our underwear, what we should do if the toilet isn't working, etc. We explained to the boys why we need to wipe really well after going #2. I know not all of them are good cleaner uppers like Daniel. I know so because I do the laundry and... well...see the result of not so good cleaner uppers. We told them if they don't wipe well, they will end up with sore bums that stink; and if they stink no one will want to be around them. That's when Daniel chimed in with his words of wisdom. He said in his most serious voice, "But if it's chocolate on our bums we should tell people it's just chocolate. Right?" Aaron and I just busted up laughing. Oh, kids keep things exciting don't they?! Anyway, let's hope this FHE lesson sinks in--and I will know if it did or not the next time I do laundry or hear Matthew running up the stairs screaming, "THE TOILET ISN'T WORKING!!!!"
Noah has now perfected the Go Go Gadget Arms move. Any mealtime he eats with our family you have to make sure nothing is anywhere near him or else he will grab it and spill it. You can see half the table at lunchtime was free and clear of anything Noah could reach--and let me tell you he has quite a reach radius, too!!:
