Apparently I just thought it was gonna be a good day.
Yes I’ve gotten stuff done. Yes both kids are down for a nap (granted only after Kalila got sent to her room for smacking me in the head with a metal mop handle)…
But now I have this to deal with.
*imagine picture of a sliding door smashed to bits because apparently my freaking camera won’t stay on long enough to put the picture up*
Yes… That’s the sliding door to the kitchen. In a million and one pieces. No clue how it happened. We’re guessing a rock from the lawn mower, but who knows. I was back this way when it happened.
Trying to put up cardboard like Gido asked but its fighting me… stopped to do this before I hurt something (don’t worry.. kids are safely asleep far far away from this mess). Deep breath. Gonna go back and try again.