Mashed Potatoes
At dinner time we always ask our girls individually how their day was and what they did. In the middle of our 2nd child’s account of her day our 4th daughter decides to be obnoxious (which is nothing new), and stands on her chair and begins to jump up and down. We hear a crash and look over and their is our 4th with her face in her mashed potatoes…
I could not get my camera in time! She wiped off a lot of it. She was just about to cry when we all started to laugh… It was probably not good that we laughed but we couldn’t help it. Now she thinks it’s funny. Z (our Foriegn Exchange student) could not stop! Good times. It was good that we did get a good laugh… I came home grumpy from practice today and was not being the nicest person to my kids and husband. I felt bad later because I don’t know why I was grumpy!!! 🙂 Oh well… What can you do…