I Just Don't Get It

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I've mentioned in the past how life has changed with three kids.

Lately, it's the little things I have to shrug off.

Toothpaste I just bought on BabyGirlie's play center? Okay.

Boyo blinging out BabyGirlie during her nap? She didn't cry, so I don't care.

Girlie rearranging the art on her bedroom wall during quiet time? Whatever.

A Thomas train in my refridgerator? Sure.

A Hot Wheel in Boyo's shoes? Why not?

Barbie shoes lined in my closet by my shoes? Hey, not quite what I meant when I told Girlie to put the doll clothes away, but I'll roll with it.

A sock filled with crayons in the laundry?

I just don't get it.

What don't I get? It's not that Girlie is keeping her crayons in her socks, it's that she then put the sock in her hamper.

At least I found them before I put the sock in the dryer.