Anyway, so after getting hyped up on puffed cheese and not eating much else, Ella spilled her milk. It never fails. She then decided to lap it up off of the table meowing in between licks. I cringed. Aiden in the mean time was weaving in and out of the legs of the table and crawling around on the floor. Dancing to music that only he hears, he whacked his head under the table. His incredibly loud crying pierces my ear drums every time. I closed my eyes. When I opened them I looked at Riley. She was chewing on a lid to her Puffs and smacking the table at the same time. I glared at Brian and he grinned back at me. "Is it just me, or are they acting crazy?" I asked him. "Actually, I thought they were being really good" Seriously?? I'm gonna need a nap.
They look sweet and innocent don't they? Don't be fooled.
I take back what I said before, it's not me, it's them. They are the crazy ones.