Happy Birthday to the twins today....they're two. Yay! Now let me tell you the terrible part of it. While babysitting my nephew today, I was taking pictures of him and Carter playing in the sprinkler while the twins played nicely in the living room. When I noticed the twins had moved to the kitchen, I stopped what I was doing to check on them. This, my friends, is what I walked into. AHHH!
Yep....terrible. My poor sister in law walked in seconds later, and after some giggling and scolding, we set out to clean this goopy mess up. She kept the boys out while I mopped, and mopped, and mopped. Judging by the 2 empty egg cartons on the floor, I'm thinking there were about 18-24 smashed, organic, free range, farm fresh eggs on my kitchen floor. SAD!
Why is it that when I turn my back for 2 seconds, these guys try to destroy our house? Is it because there are two? I'm thinking it's time to "crack" down on these guys! (No pun intended!)The Terrible Two-some:








