Monday Night

This past Monday was pretty uneventful until we got home from a day at work (for Zach and me) and a day with Papa & GG for Landon and Dylan. Landon is really into his friends in the neighborhood right now so as soon as we get out of the car he asks if he can go see if his friends can play. Sure! Off he goes on his bike (with a helmet of course!) to see if Chance can play. About 10 minutes later Renee (Chance's mom) comes to the house with a crying bloody Landon. Apparently when he got to her house and she said that Chance was at another neighbors house, she suggested they go to that neighbors house to see if Chance was there. Landon hopped back on his bike and immediately ran into a trash can and flipped over his handlebars right onto his face. Zach took him into the bathroom to clean him up and see how bad the damage was and believe it or not, he only had two beat up lips. How he managed to avoid his nose and chin I have not idea. He also had a scrape on his hand but that was it.




Dylan and I decided to go in the bathroom to take a look at the damage and Dylan asked me to hold him. So I pick him up and he coughed a bit and the next thing you know, we are covered in vomit. Really?? This was beginning to feel like a bad sitcom. I guess Dylan ate too many grapes and drank too much milk at Papa and GG's because we were covered in grapes and sour milk as well as our bathroom floor. Good times. Dylan's crying because he has vomit all over him and we all know how he hates to be dirty. Remember Mighty Mud Mania??? Anyway, D and I head to the shower as Zach finishes cleaning Landon up and continuing to make dinner. Everyone was fine after the damage was all cleaned up and the boys enjoyed the rest of the night playing in the rain that we finally got. What can I say??? That's how we roll!