I was a wee bit distracted this week and forgot to write things down. But one incident I do recall.
Sweet Boy#3–Did not want to wear undies. Naked is best right? I, in my ridiculous grown up straight-laced-ness, insisted that he indeed wear undies. But he came up with an ingenious solution to win the day. He blew his nose on his undies so that there was no way I would force him to wear them. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!