The house is currently a disaster. Like I wouldn't even want Charlie Sheen walking into this place. He would even have the right to judge.
Jack loves it when I pick up his toys. He'll take the containers that house his toys and dump them over like he is helping me. Like I'm playing 52 card pick up and instead of cars it is 157 trains and 1379 blocks. I hate to disappont with him being so excited. He even claps and says "good job". I'll say "Jack, you made a mess". He just claps and says "yay mess".
Drops toy. Walk away.
Thankfully I have fictional shows that make me feel like the in crowd for having a messy house. All the cool moms are doing it.
Jack threw his first big boy tantrum tonight and it was adorable. I was holding in my laughter so hard that I had to rush him in his room and close the door so he wouldn't see how much it was making me giggle.
This will be the only time I will find this adorable so I wanted to enjoy it. He said so plainly "you are making me mad" and when I took him by the hand to take him to his room he screamed "bad choice". Y'all he was so dang cute.
I wanted to document this cuteness to remind me when I'm sitting in the corner shaking trying to get the wine in my mouth.