Busy...

So I've decided that my husbands ramblings are far too one sided... So the truth will soon be available over on his neck deep in chaos site. Most of what I write will be about Mason... I know I don't write about him near often enough on here... I vent about him but I don't write all the sweet/naughty stuff he does. According to this little blog my son is a little terrorist. Although true most days, he really is such a sweet little funny boy. I might even have some nice things to say about Princess B-face Raquel... You know only because she reads his blog once in a while.

Now I've got to go and sew some more... We've got Christmas here at my house on Sunday and their gifts aren't even done yet... I'm hoping to be done with them by the middle of this afternoon so that I can attack the bathroom... It is in desperate need of good scrubbing. It smells like a urinal. Sad but true my son has no aim... and I think he enjoys peeing in the trash can when I'm not watching... I even caught him trying to pee in the sink. We sat down and had a very awkward talk about where it is appropriate to pee. I think it went in one ear and out the other though. And last night I caught him trying to pee in the toilet from the bathtub... I have my work cut out for me.