I may have eaten two cups of M&Ms today.
I'm sure it was my husband's fault since he left them out on the counter last night.
I took the kids outside this morning and thought I'd suck on one while they played.
Then one of the 2-year olds said she pooped in her panties, so I needed a small handful of them. I laid the baby down and took the 2-year old to the bathroom. I carefully peeled off her shoes, socks, pants, and then...her clean panties! I was thrilled! She agreed to poop in the potty when it came again. I needed a few more M&Ms to celebrate!
When we came inside, all three boys were drenched. I changed their clothes and ate a few candies to go with the extra clothes-cleaning work.
I ate a couple more after lunch since I needed a dessert.
As I was tucking the kids in for their naps, the same little girl told me she pooped in her panties. This time she meant it. I definitely deserved a small handful of candies after that clean-up project!
Finally, all the kids were asleep...but only for a few seconds. I carried the baby around with me for a few minutes, sucking on M&Ms as we walked. She fell right back to sleep. I laid her down again, and thought I'd share my M&M binge with the world.
It's now 2:00...I really should seal the bag and return it to the cupboard that's so high I need a stool to climb into it. We'll see how long everyone sleeps...
And this is exactly why I just can't have m&m's in the house! Just a few here and there, and before you know it, you've eaten a one pound bag! Thanks for the smile today.
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