This is my message to my 21 year old daughter who is presently living with us. I only have her for two more weeks and then she leaves to go back to college.
The kids have really enjoyed having her here and I'm sure they will miss her terribly when she leaves. She is moving to Spain for the next 6 months to attend college there. I'm so proud of her! This will be such an awesome experience.
But who will the triplets beat up when she is not here? They look so forward to that. I will either get them a punching bag, or tell them to wait until their father gets home, because trust me, I will not be taking Audrey's place.
And to change the subject... I was looking around the house today and noticing all the things we have to tie shut, block off, move away and secure for the normal "triplet storms" we have around here. It really is quite humorous when you take a good look around.
Door knob covers? I not only have to have them, but I have to duct tape them closed because they have figured out how to pop them apart.
Baby gates? HA! These no longer work - my kids just plow through them, knocking the gate away from the door frame.
I could keep going... oh trust me.
This is what we have to do to the refrigerator door every night. The cord is tied three times because I figure that will take longer for them to get it undone and it will give me a chance to get there before anything is taken out and poured all over the floor. ( Chicken Stew does not easily come out of carpet. I know that for a fact.)
































