Early yesterday morning I came across this bit of goodness on Pinterest and stored it away in my heart for a rainy day.
And then around lunch time, it started raining. Pouring, actually. And I don’t know about y’all, but I don’t have the fortitude to take my babies out in the pouring down rain for anything other than a house on fire type of emergency.
Down the drain went my afternoon to-do list, which included a trip to the dry cleaners that I have put off for so long that there is a distinct possibility that Lee will be working naked next week.
So there we were, stuck in the house. As if that weren’t bad enough, do y’all remember what an easy baby Bo used to be? I was honestly starting to get kind of smug about it– like, did I somehow give birth to the chillest kid on the planet? I must be SUPER AWESOME. Turns out, he was just saving up for a Big Mama Smack Down.
I am Smacked.
I am Down.
You win, baby. You win.
But I digress. We were stuck in the house. And we had an empty diaper box. And cranky babies. What else could we do besides turn the empty diaper box into a train? Nothing really. There is no other answer.