The morning started out of course with me on the verge of throwing up well Chloe did it instead. she gagged herself on her breakfast, luckily Justin was home to clean it up.
we had some friends over. They were playing upstairs, I went up to check on them and Chloe was undressed down to her onsie and diaper and had a blowout I picked her up and she got it all over me and my one pair of jeans that fit me now days. We changed and I got everything cleaned up (or so I thought)
A little bit later we were downstairs eating lunch everyone but Chloe. I heard her riding her little four wheeler, I could hear it getting closer so I told Kennedy to go help her turn it around so she doesen't go down the stairs. I was too late 2 seconds after I said that we heard Chloe drive her four wheeler down the stairs! Luckily she is fine and it scared her more than anything. Her four wheeler is in time out for a week at least.
A little while later Chloe and my friend Becca's little boy who is just a month older than Chloe are upstairs playing. We hear her little boy Taylor screaming and go up there and he is face down with Chloe on top of him bouncing up and down. Taylor is at least twice her size, I cannot believe my little 20lb 2 year old is so mean!
The fun was about to end when I came back from putting Chloe in timeout and notice something smeared on a big bouncy ball, yes it was from her blow out earlier. A couple seconds later Becca notices that her foot is wet, yes she stepped in it! Our other not pregnant friend was nice enough to clean it up because Becca and I were gagging over it.
And that is my day with Chloe, I love her to pieces but holy cow she is a handful!
