Piece of Cake…

This cake has a little part in this topic! A friend of mine is moving to California this week and needed some help with packing everything up. She has 4 kids and I have 4 (well 1 of hers in school and my oldest in school) and I thought that it would be a mad house if I brought my kids to her house to pack. So I volunteered to watch her kids and anyone else’s in the neighborhood that was able to go over. I ended up with 8 extra kids plus my 3.

(I couldn’t fit them all in!) I was expecting the hours from 9:30 a.m. to 2:15 p.m. to be total chaos and loud! Well, I was pleasantly surprised. The time flew by fast. ALL the kids were great, lunch time was smooth and there was no fighting. (I did have to change 3 diapers… I won’t get into detail there.) So I rewarded them with cake… A friend of mine, Megan, and her little girl came by during cake time to help and hang out! That was nice to have an adult conversation. After cake the kids went back to playing and I noticed that they were a little more hyper. Other than that… Today’s babysitting adventures was a “piece of cake.”