Thursday, September 20, 2012

A Day with Daddy

Now that I am working again, the girls spend more time with Daddy.  All of the things they do are fun but not all the things they do are safe.

I'm convinced that men don't truly think of the consequences therefore the women come off as nags because we think of all the ways certain scenarios can go wrong.

First is spray painting the dog house.  I get a little paranoid about the girls ingesting all the spray paint fumes but I'm probably just being a nervous Nelly.  This is in honor of Aunt Tammy who was a die-hard spirited girl in high school and these (red, white and black) were our school colors.

 

Next is mowing the lawn.  This is fine also.  I don't think anything can really go wrong here aside of one being flung off since he likes to drive fast, cut corners quickly for laughs and let them actually drive.


 
 
 
Lastly is the fort.  When I walked in the room I did think how fun Steve is but I knew it wouldn't end well.  Before I even got the words out he shushed me.
 
 


I walked out of the room telling myself he is more than capable of handling his own kids and I need to calm down.  I then heard, "NO H, you can't stand on top of the bed!"  And then the fort was taken apart.

I just walked down the hall smiling to myself.

OH I forgot to add how he put them to bed.  It's nothing to complain about I just think it's funny all the books in her bed, ha-ha.