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So, Joe left for scout camp Saturday morning and won't return until late Saturday night. Fun for him. If the last 24 hours is any indication of my week to come, I am definitely taking Sunday off. I was holding David on my lap last night while talking to Justin. He let some pretty juicy stinks, so I thought maybe I would change him. I walked upstairs and laid him on the couch (still talking to Justin). What, there is pooh all over his side. What? There is pooh all over my lap. I decided it was probably time to hang up. I changed me, bathed him, and put laundry in. This morning, Collin thought it would be nice to add vomit to our morning ritual. More washing. He was great by 9. I go down to switch the pooh laundry from last night... What? Someone put a green crayon in my hamper? Yes, sheets, clothes, all have green spots. You laugh, but the day continues, so must the story. While doing a craft tonight, because that is what Chloe does, she drops the open bottle of glue on the carpeted floor. Yes, it went splat and fly. What next? I don't know. Bedtime is always an adventure.