the joys of being a nanny

yesterday was a great day. and i'm being completely serious. i had a great time with the boys, and they were awesome... even after a very long week of nannying. we had fun.

however, it got really interesting after wyatt came out of his room after his nap... and said a few horrifying words... "kissten, i have poop on my hands and my rocking chair"

oh no.

oh yes, there was definitely a lot of poo EVERYWHERE! all over his comforter (luckily not under his sheets too though), rubbed into his rocking chair (he decided it was best to wipe his hands on the rocking chair... and it's not wooden... no, it's fabric), on his hands and his back, and a bit on his floor and his change table.

oh dear. where do i even start? i thought to myself.

but thank the lord for high chairs, happy children, and folex.

the kids were super happy yesterday (thank goodness!), and evan was content to sit in a high chair for over half an hour (i'm sure) while i cleaned up (there was no way i was going to let him roam free while i cleaned). and wyatt was totally thrilled to play by himself and randomly ask me, "kissten, you still keening (cleaning)?" "kissten, can i come in my room yet?" he was very content as well. and i was laughing the whole time, because... well, it was funny! totally gross, but very very funny.

so... that was my adventure yesterday. wow. i love those kids. no matter what gifts they leave for me in their diaper or spread all around their room.