What a great day. Seriously. It was great.
Mercedes was invited by our neighbor to attend a church camp every morning this week. She was THRILLED to have some "big girl" time away from her "pesky" little brothers.
Cooper, who thinks that Mercedes is the best thing since sliced bread, is not Mercedes favorite person of late. I feel so bad for him! I think that the age gap between them is getting bigger. She enjoys her brothers more when she's not around them all day. Such is life, right?
The boys and I had a very relaxing morning: Cooper had the house to himself while Lincoln napped. I got about 5 loads of laundry done.
All three were extremely well behaved during my doctor's visit. I was so happy (and shocked and relieved) that I told them we'd get icees on the way home. I'd forgotten that it's July 11th. 7/11. Meaning that 7-11 is giving out free slurpees today. It was a madhouse! But the slurpees were free!
When we got home Mercedes, her friend Grace and the two boys played in the rain on the trampoline. They had a blast. After they came in soaked, the girls went to Grace's house for dinner. The boys and I read scriptures (and the kids actually listened!) while they ate dinosaur chicken nuggets and Rainier cherries. We talked about the Temple being Jesus's house. Cooper said, "I want to go see Jesus in his house!" I told him that he needs to be a very good boy so that he can go to the temple when he's old enough.
No fighting. No complaining. A very peaceful and fun dinner. What a gift.
Then the 8-year-old got home.
I asked her to take a shower, because it was already her bed-time. She whined, "do I have to right now?"
I said, "yes, you do. It's bedtime."
She said, "But I'm thirsty!"
I said, "Well, there's a cup in the bathroom. Get a drink!"
She complained about not liking the upstairs water, and then I heard her crying over and over:
"MY WHOLE LIFE IS RUINED!!!!"
I just need to know: When does school start again?