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Story two and three on the wacked out day from Hades!
I am babysitting today and it goes a little something like this:
We decide as a collective rainbow tribe that we are going swimming. So we all take off to the bank first where I am going to get some money for this little adventure. The bank is in the market and the idea was to grab some cash, some drinks, some fruit and get to the pool.
Well, at the cash getting place, I sit down and grab the smallest. Putting him on my lap. I am in swimsuit but, what can I say, we are going swimming and this will be short. The youngest decides to let the banker know that his Xbox got left at MoMo's and now there is no game. But he speaks as if he has a mouthful of marbles and is a lot on the bossy side. The cashier is taken aback, but goes along with it until clear as a bell the youngest says to him, "You need to give us some money now!" Well it was funny, but bossy and it brought the bank to a screaching halt for a moment.
So the we go to get water and after dickering with the oldest if this is distilled water, vitamin water, does it contain aspertaine, and how good is this brand, we decide half will have vitamin water...half will have waterand proceed to the fruit aisle. There we get several fruits. For heaven forbid anyone agrees to the same fruit, but they all had to have organic.
So at the cashiers the oldest pipes up and lets the kind lady who told her what a smart girl she was know that "All I llearned I learned from Sesame Street and President Bush does not want to pay for public broadcasting anymore! That is why they have to have all those fundraisers and beg for money! What kind of president does not like Sesame Street? Can you believe he wants to take all kids show away?" The lady laughs and asked her now where will you learn now? The response was, "Well I guess I have to pay attention at school and stuff like that now!"
I about died laughing myself.
So then we swim and later I make chicken fajitas. An old co--worker of mine stopped and borrowed some movies and ate with us. After we all had gotten to a fill point, child number three of four chokes on a piece of food and barfs all over his dinner! I have never seeen a table of 7 clear so fast. Not a plate left in site. Everyone scraped plates, wiped the table and not a word was spoken about dessert. Rather funny if I must say!
So now, all are in bed, all 6 kids are in the house and 4 are working on sleeping. I am burnt a little and well, exhausted and tickled does not cover it all! It was a funny day! I had to share! I think all I learn sometimes, I learn from kids who learn it all from Sesame Street! Dang Bush!