I was unusually tired today. I was fine in the morning but at around 1pm I just could not keep my eyes open!
At 2:15pm, I took the kids upstairs and laid on the bed shutting my eyes for what I thought was second. I then felt C tugging at my arm saying "I go poopoo," It was 3:00pm! How the heck did that happen!!!
Guilt immediately set in! What had I done! I still feel guilty.
"What do you want to do girls?" A said "um ... um ... I want to buy a melon" (looking at a picture of a lemon). Ask & you shall receive. Off we went to buy 1 lovely lemon which they took turns holding in the store.
