They Take Turns

If it's not one, it's the other.
They take turns being the "challenging" one for the day.

I just know they conspire against us.

"JoJo! I'll be super defiant one today if you promise to be the over sensitive whiner tomorrow. We know that Ella pooped on the floor all day yesterday, so she's going to be so adorable the next two days."

We can usually have 2 out of the 3 kids behaving awesome, on any given day. There's always that one. That one who is just plain naughty.

James and I always joke in the mornings, "Looks like we have our winner today". It's always first thing in the morning too. We just know it by the way they roll out of bed. We've even been so lucky to have children complaining about blankets, lucky charms, and cartoons. You know those days.

But hey, we can't have our cake and eat it too.
We can't have super adorable children who behave perfectly I suppose.
(Not that that was ever an option in the first place)

But gosh…I sure do love them.
Every. Single. Day.

And there's always wine.