There I am walking around my family room TV on for the purpose of adding more noise to the mix reminding me that the news will be coming on shortly, I'm picking up numerous little children's match box cars, and fisher price house people already at 9:30 this Friday morning.
Yes, the Family Room was already trashed.
But that's natural because my boys no.matter.how.late.they.remain.up will not sleep past cracks of dawn. No matter what.
As the Today show was on about 7:00am sure enough the boys could be heard throughout the house working their way down to me where I sat in the family room attempting some rather silly exercises on my permanently ruined swimmers in-three babies out tummy.
But it all worked out and by 9:20am after breakfast was prepared and cleaned up my older boys had worked their way back to their room whining because I'm a mean mommy and won't let them play their video games.
They're too young to whine about such drama. Video games?
So they're in their room playing peacefully and I'm thinking this is a perfect opportunity to clean up the mess that they created in the family room. Ben is with me and with each toss of a toy into it's designated bin, because I am that freakishly anal about where things go, he would proceed to remove a toy from another bin and toss it on the floor.
Are you kidding me, Clark?
Have I mentioned that the TV was on? I happen to glance up at the channel 5 news when someone remarked that the normal guy that gives us the pending weather report was presently out on an assignment, and substituting for him today would be..wait for it....
Welcome To Crustybeef~
It can't get better then that, can it?
The sun will be out and was out at the crack of dawn mind you and gosh darn it, it's only because Pete Sack said it would be.