I'm not sure if I've blogged this before (and I don't really care to look through 700 posts to find out), but a friend of mine's father is known around here for saying, "The magic number of kids (referring to easiness level) is one less than what you have."
Tonight is Pack meeting. Danny is the Cubmaster and Pookie, being a cubscout, went with him. And Hammy, being the mini-Pookie-in-training/Daddy-cling-on, went along too.
Can I just say, life is so easy with just four and a half kids? Especially with my two, um... "spirited" ones being away for a few hours, life is so smooth and easy.
I've vacuumed out the van (realizing that we eat way too many French fries and Cheerios), washed carseats and their cloth covers, rearranged seating in the van, washed laundry, and caught up on blogs in my reader.
Now I sit, twiddling my thumbs, waiting for comments. Or I guess I could pack the clothes for the trip . . .