A Mellow Brick Road...: Tuesday Not In The Toilet

The mornings before work are always crazy busy. Mommy is checking email for last minute changes, organizing documents, packing for Mommy's work, packing for the two of you, mapping out routes and finalizing plans. You are probably thinking, hmmm, probably best to do that the night before. Truth is, Mommy spends most evenings cleaning, taking care of critters, finalizing work, catching up on blogs, bills etc... so Mommy always pushes the preparation for work to the morning of, some how it just works. On top of the usual preparation, Mommy discovered (by way of confession, Bodhi) your pull-up had leaked and all of your pillows, kitties, and blankets were soaked and needing a hot wash. So Mommy assured you that it would be okay, that I would simply wash your bedding so it would be fresh when you returned back from Grandmoo's house. Mommy then went into your room, Jude man. Mommy opens shades and makes your bed every morning... however, I discovered that Mr. Arlo had apparently crawled into your after you had crawled into Mommy's bed, and well that's BAD NEWS. Mr. Arlo pottied all over your bed, his potty is the worst kind of potty...thick, smelly, and a ton! Mr. Arlo doesn't potty in the house generally, except when there is a blanket or a pillow on the floor, or when your gate isn't in front of your room to block access from your bed uggggh! Mommy thinks he tries to hump the bedding items and ends up peeing everywhere, double ugggggh! So, Mommy had yet another load of laundry to get done prior to work. Daddy gets off late and picks you two up from Grandmoo's. You both are usually ready for bed, so expecting Daddy to finish drying and making the beds prior to putting you two to bed, well, it's just unrealistic. Mommy managed to get it all done though :) You two also managed to have some fun despite Mommy running around with her head cut off ha/ha!

We were then off to Grandmoo's house, YAY! Grandmoo's bladder continues to hurt her, she could hardly stand to stand. Mommy offered to take you two elsewhere or call off work, but Grandmoo insisted that you two stay that she would manage :( Well, Grandmoo managed and you two reportedly and expressly had a good time :)