Wednesday, March 9, 2011

The Flood

So this morning I took a shower and when I came out I heard water trickling. Went into the kitchen and the kitchen was full of water. James was on the counter with the water turned on and the sink was plugged because I was doing dishes and it was pouring out all over the sides, but he also had the sprayer going soaking down my whole kitchen. I had me a good yell and a good cry over it. I'm not sure what to do with that boy some days. I know he was having a really good time watching the water shoot out and now all I can do is laugh about it. He is such a handful, but these moments of craziness are so precious to me. They grow up so fast and I know I'll look back on this time and wish he was young again.