The Marchant's went to Mexico again so we had their kids for the week. They were really good the whole time but our kids were a completely different story. This is just a little taste of how it went. On Tuesday night we made gingerbread houses. Cameron made his but kept touching it and it started to break. This is what happened next:
That's when Cameron went to bed.
Sweet little Brooklyn and Joni have smiles on their faces. Note my children... Bryant is sticking his tongue out at me (which has pretty much been his attitude for the past month and a half) and Hallie has her fake smile on because I threatened her with not painting her Christmas ornament the next day if she didn't stop throwing her massive fit and just smile (she was ticked because her gingerbread house wasn't beautiful or perfect enough).
Naughty list? Lump of coal? I'm tempted. Soooo tempted.
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