Just when you think you are a good mom, it is time to re-think!  I really thought that everything was under control. HA! Most of all, I noticed that I was able to get stuff done so I couldn’t complain about what was going on downstairs.  Don’t they know the rules around here?  I mean c’mon, must I always supervise?  (OK, don’t answer that!)

After the colorful rain stopped and they were completely out of new packages of fruit snacks (bought the day before from Costco-yes, it really was THAT many), it was time to clean up. 

I was in a little bit of shock when I found this craziness.  I will take the blame because that’s what mom’s do.  It is our punishment for tuning out for a moment or two (sometimes 3 or more).  I often weigh the punishment and determine that whatever it might be, it is worth the ability to think.