Laughter IS the Best Medicine

We've survived the first of 10 days without Todd. Everything went well... until I decided to have an "easy" dinner of already made chicken noodle soup and grilled cheese. What was I thinking?! Soup + nearly two year old + screaming for food/attention 8 month old DO NOT equal "easy" meal. Em wanted to wash her hands... then her hair... then the table... then the chair... then the floor with her soup, but chose to do afore mentioned actions when I wasn't 'supervising' her and feeding Cooper (seriously, that soup is pretty hard to detect on wooden surfaces in dim lighting!). Anyways, needless to say, it was an eventful dinner, which led to Mommy needing to watch Operah (only show on in English at that time). Right as it got started, Tweedledee and Tweedledumb noticed the dog outside and... well, the ensuing actions were a better balm to my frustrated nerves than any TV show could have been. I just LOVE them laughing together: at each other, at the dog, at whatever. They are hilarious sometimes!