The mischief never ends…
Why do my kids insist on causing so much mischief?
Today they went through our medicine cabinet grabbed Ryan’s shaving cream, vitamins and diaper wipes. They then went to our window (I know I still need to get a screen) and proceeded to throw vitamins and diaper wipes out the window. Then they sprayed shaving cream all over the roof. All the while they hung 1/2 out the window and yelled at people that strolled by the house, “Hey! You’ve got big butts!”
*sigh*
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They ride the rubbermaid toy boxes down the basement stairs. Josh and Brandon ride down. They go so fast and I’m amazed they don’t get hurt. They kill themselves laughing. I keep telling them to stop, but they do it anyway. Laura and Mya don’t go anywhere near the ’stair slide.’
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They keep playing Ding Dong Ditch. They run out of the backyard and ring the front door bell then run behind the garage. I now don’t even answer the door. The neighbors call me when someone is actually at my door. I finally went and bought another lock for the gate so this insanity they’ve thought up is over.
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Luke keeps climbing. He loves to play in the pantry. He climbs on top of the honey pail, on top of the pancake pail, climbs up the first row of shelves, climbs up the second shelf and then starts to scream like a little piglet until I come and take him down. He also loves to climb up the dishwasher. He will climb on the door, step on the first shelf and grab onto the second. Then he’ll sway and shake his body. *sigh* great… another crazy boy.
