The things that come out of her mouth - and butt!

We had a busy and hectic day yesterday. Busy because I'm trying to get my freakin house cleaned up once and for all and hectic because I had a lot to do with not enough time to do it, two 'want to help' girls I was tripping over and PMS on attack!

After Quinn's class we had K.C. meet us over at Fred Meyer because I decided we were going to get bar stools. We have a fabulous island area and while I was cleaning yesterday I was getting more and more mad that 1. anyone in their right mind would put carpet down in a dinning room and 2. my kids make a game out of dropping the messiest things they can on the carpet. So, the thought struck me to get bar stools and eat at the island where there is linoleum (another issue I have - why the heck do they make it textured?! I know it's suppose to look like stone or whatever but trying to get dirt and gunk out of those cracks and crevices just drives me nuts!). Since our table broke and we had been using a folding table, this idea was perfect. And it also helped that I wanted to move the furniture around a little in the living room to open up the spaces downstairs. So, the piano is now in the dinning room and this is also where the downstairs toys are housed. The folding table is folded up and put back in the closet with the folding chairs. And all is right in my world again - at least in the downstairs portion of my house.

All of that just to tell you what Quinn said! We were eating our first dinner in the kitchen and Quinn made several comments about how she loved eating in the kitchen. True to form, she eventually tooted, then laughed and said "hee hee, my toots bounced!"