So, dinner kind of sucked last night. The sweet potato soup was pretty good, but not that filling. The vegetables I made were weird and didn't complement the soup. The whole-wheat biscuits? Tasted a lot like sawdust.
We didn't have a Daily Adventure with the girls because they were in Big Trouble. According to the sitter, they were 'the worst they have ever been' and would not mind. When I got them in the car, Pea would not stop whining, and it was clear they were having a very off day. So, they got naps when we got home, and when they got up, they had to stay in their rooms until dinner. It wasn't too terrible, since they play pretty well together, but they didn't get to watch any shows or play outside until after dinner.
In spite of all this, after dinner they behaved pretty well. I think they didn't want any more Big Trouble. Pea made me special pen-carrying pocket complete with purple ribbon to bring with me to my Primary Presidency meeting that night. Very thoughtful.
Farmboy was in charge of putting them to bed, but apparently Strawberry had a rash and needed to run around diaperless for a while. Within 30 seconds of my getting home and getting diaper rash cream and a diaper to put on her, Strawberry peed on the carpet. Farmboy says to me, "you took to long looking for the diaper cream." Yep, my fault. Oh, wait, I'm not the one who had an un-potty-trained toddler running around diaperless.
They went to bed pretty well, but for some reason, Strawberry decided she didn't want to sleep from about midnight until 4 or so. Farmboy, luckily for him (and not so luckily for me) can sleep right through her crying. And so today is a slow, tired one in which I am only awake by the grace of caffeine.