I think i'm a little more tired...but the children themselves have been great. They have been really good and haven't even asked me once where mom and dad are. (Sorry Andrea.)
Evan is a little character. He cracks me up. Today...as he was getting dressed I had him put clean underwear on...a daily MUST for a little boy.
Evan was unable to get his undies on by himself and asked me to help him.
"I can't put my underwear on."
"Evan, yes you can."
"No...you help me."
"Evan, I know you can put your own underwear on. Come on dude."
"My mommy and my daddy put my underwear on for me every day."
Um...yeah.
I have a feeling he is trying to put one over on me...but for the life of me I can't figure out what it is.