It has been a relatively calm week. It must have something to do with the weather. JJ hasn't been into much. He is walking around the house singing, "No, we're not gonna take i t... we're not gonna take it... we're not gonna take it anymore." He has seen a commercial advertising collection of 90s hard rock songs. Of course, he picks the song by Twisted Sister to sing to me. I'm wondering if he is trying to give me a hint.
Bekah got into the nail polish again yesterday while Laura was getting a shower. I was making supper, Andrew was in his room getting dressed, and Mike was busy doing something else. Bekah was quiet, so JJ went to look for her. He comes running, "Bekah has Laura's nail stuff!" Again, she didn't spill it anywhere; but she did manage to get it on her cheek and nose.