I sat down to read a letter. Jacob had a question on his schoolwork, I got up to go help him. I knocked over someone’s full glass of apple juice and it splashed all over the floor. I cleaned that up and as I did, the dog all of a sudden started galloping through the living room and knocked Caleb over, who started screaming and crying. I yelled for Jacob to get the dog (to put him in the basement) and picked up Caleb to comfort him. He had a messy diaper so I took him in my room to change him, meanwhile Jacob chased the dog. The dog ran upstairs and peed on the rug. Jacob cleaned up the dog mess and finally got him downstairs and I got Caleb cleaned up. I gave him some infant tylenol. David started screaming, “MOM, LOOK MOM LOOK” so I looked. He was very excited because he was throwing a square toy around and it ended up on the kitchen floor spinning like a top. After I congratulated him, I sat on the couch, and to get Caleb to stop crying, (he has a big bruise on his knee from the dog knocking him over), I sang him “Little Red Caboose”. In a somewhat strained voice.
And, lest I forget this 5 minutes, I came here to record it.
Now, back to my letter. Or, I would be better off phrasing it like this: Now, back to my letter if I can find it??????????? I hope that it calms me down. LOL