Last night Robert sat and read Micah a few books. Which, by the way, do not buy, Bad Dog Marley. It's awful, they're so mean to the dog and get mad at him for doing dog things. I'd throw it out, but Micah loves the messes Marley makes, so we just make it up as we go along. Anyway, while R and M read, Elias got into the dvds. I swear, this kid would be happy as pie to sit and take them apart all day long.
While Daddy and M read, I got E out of the movies and into the band aids. Band aids are a staple in our house. They can turn my grumpy kids into giggly people faster than lickety split. Magic things, I tell you. Good thing for me, the Dollar Store carries them cheap. I try and carry them everywhere we go. Bribery with them goes a long way. Shh, I didn't say that.