Luke got into the refrigerator while I was giving Elizabeth a bath. Isabella came up and said, "Sharkboy spilled eggs". What?!? I ran downstairs and sure enough, there were about 6 eggs that were a mess all over the floor. There were 3 semi-cracked eggs besides the 6 that I was able to save. Luke had egg on his clothes too. At least It wasn't bad enough that he needed another bath. I was able to change his clothes all the while the baby is screaming her head off naked on our bed. Luckily, by the time I got back to her she hadn't peed or pooped. I got her dressed, plopped her in the bjorn and was able to fix, Luke, Isabella's and her hair. I look like like crap, but at least my kids are cute right??
Anyhow....
These cinnamon rolls are NOT going to be ready in time. They've been rising since 7:30. It's 9:15 now and I'm not seeing much of a difference. I think I'll have to drop them off at pick-up time instead. I hope that's okay. I'm really disappointed. I should've made the dough last night. Sorry.
Okay... things are better now.
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