Someone please tell me I’m not the only one who has a hard time having a phone conversation without the kids going crazy!
Today I was talking to my sister on the phone, and I had given the kids a bowl of organic blue corn tortilla chips to share.
Good idea mama!
For about 2 minutes.
It was then discovered by one of the two (I won’t mention any names, but lets just say he instigates a lot of these incidents these days….ahem) that much more fun than eating the chips is tossing them around the kitchen and then driving all the trucks, cars and babies (!) through the chips to spread them ALL…OVER….THE….PLACE.
I, of course, see this going on in front of my very eyes, but being in the throes of much needed adult-conversation, I ignore it. Afterall, they’re having fun. And I am having an adult conversation. Did I mention how much I need adult conversati0n sometimes? No harm done.
I step in, however…when the aforementioned young instigator breaks a bowl.
A plastic bowl.