2.3.12

Nevermind the pile of laundry on the table (hey, at least it's clean), that's just how we roll over in the Barkley household.
Wyatt needed to take care of his "friends" today (approximately 400 stuffed animals that occupy his bed) - we had to feed them, dress them, change their diapers, put them to sleep, wake them up, take them for a walk, etc etc. How do you explain to a 3 year old that this isn't a ton of fun playing "mommy" when you have to do it for real? :D Maybe next time we can play, "Woman who goes to a fancy hotel and gets to sleep on clean sheets uninterupted for 8 or more hours." Just sayin'.