So Samantha has camp stuff she is doing tonight with the young women from our church...and I am playing Dad. Samantha put out all the kids pajamas and told me to put them to bed early. Well as soon as she left, we went swimming, ate chocolates, pudding, snacks, played all the games Mom doesn't like us to play like throw pillows at each other and knock half the stuff off the walls and dodge ball in the front room and we blared Party in the USA(cause Malia loves that song) and had a dance party and then I put them to bed an hour later than Mom wanted. I feel soooo evil, but when Mom's gone...Dad always wins. The best part is when she gets home I will tell her that I put them to bed early and it was a normal night.
I'm bringin' blogging back! YEAH!
1 year ago