Friday night the little darlins had so much fun coloring eggs that they couldn't wait to get up Saturday morning and hide them. Daddy forgot to put the refrigerator lock on the door Friday night. Boy did they have fun EARLY in the a.m. on Saturday. When will I ever learn that a little peace and quiet is just not worth it. Quiet means TROUBLE!
I know someday we will look back on all this mischief and laugh about it. But when I was on my hands and knees for 2 hours scrubbing egg out of my one year old carpet it was pretty hard to fathom.
