Boy did I ever set myself up for disaster today! Too much to do, not enough time in the day. And of course my little angels who played together so nicely all week were sick and tired of one another today. And Super Cora who faithfully potty trained for the past two days (averaging 8 pees in the potty and only 2 accidents per day) decided she had had enough of all that today. "I NOT PEE ON POTTY!" was her most frequent phrase today. Here's a little run down of our morning:
5:50 Up with Cora
6:30 Start baking cupcakes (Great Grandpa's 90th birthday is on Sunday!)
7:00 Leyna up, breakfast, finish up the baking
7:30 Start first of too many loads of laundry
8:00 Start packing suitcases
9:00 Put "Elmo's Potty Time" on TV, Cora is wearing big girl underwear for the first time
9:05 Start decorating these labor intensive
Squirrel Cupcakes
9:10 Cora pees on the floor. Clean up, new underwear, etc
9:15 Pull out the Spot Bot to clean the carpet, beg the girls to just watch their movie, dole out pretzels, back to cupcakes
9:30 Girls fighting, send Cora to time out for battering her sister
9:32 Cora pees on the floor in the time out spot. Guess we know how she feels about that! New underwear again. Glad it was on the hard floor this time.
9:45 Tell the girls to please jump on the fold out mattress for fun while I TRY to finish decorating
10:15 Still not done. Leyna screams "She peed on the chair!" Cora has peed on the carpet in several places, as well as the mattress. Strip her down to butt naked and think about where to start the clean up.
10:16 Pee Paw calls me about picking up the cupcakes.
10:17 I turn my head to look at the microwave clock.
10:18 I turn back to Cora and see her drawing all over her bare stomach with markers. Get off the phone.
10:20 Discover the Spot Bot has broken itself in the last hour. LOVELY. It is officially "that kind of day." Switch Cora back to pull-ups. What was I thinking?
So that was the first four and a half hours of the day. It's about all I can muster. It did get easier as things were accomplished. And I can look back on all of it and laugh as I type it out now. Oh, and this picture pretty much erases all of the suffering...