When...

the twins stop driving me to the brink of sanity, I want to make some of these lovelies.  Remember when I was saying a few months back that it was getting easier with the girls????  That was their way of lulling me into a false sense of confidence.  After a LONG day of persistent patience, ten o'clock pops up and Ella was still not peacefully slumbering...no, rather then dreams of fairies, unicorns and gumdrops she prefers tearing apart drawers and closets and being generally naughty.  In fact she told me "Ella, like to be naughty."   What else is there to say?

Until that time (of restored sanity), I need to start collecting forks, and find a rubber mallet, that kinda sounds ominous... 

Comments

[Jennie]

haha I liked your "ominous" part! hang in there sweets! xo