As the kids finished up their breakfast and departed to go and play I started to make some coffee. I heard a loud game beginning, some kind of (indoor) racing and capturing game that the dog was also a part of.
"This place is a MADHOUSE!" Sam yelled as he ran through the kitchen.
I went into the bathroom. The door opened about 30 seconds later. "I escaped from jail," Lanie whispered and left (with the door still open).
I poured the hot water onto my coffee as I heard Sam say, "good job not crying!" and Lanie reappeared and asked for a Band-aid, for her face.
"What did you bump into?" I asked.
"Da floor." Ah, yes. As we all do.
Now she has a Band-aid next to her eyebrow. As I was getting the Band-aid Vivian came in, "I have another bloody nose!" she told me, blood dripping down her face. Of course we're out of tissues. With school finishing up and all of the end of the year activities they're lucky they have clean underwear and food in the house.
As I was getting her nose cleaned up, with toilet paper and paper towels, Sam yelled, "Jack, NO! He's trying to climb out the window!"
It did appear that Jack was nosing the screen to get out and go see a dog that was walking by.
Next up the park before the floor gets injured.
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