I am praying that none of you fellow bloggers out there have an evening like I just had! I don't know if it can get any worse! Here it goes...
My friend gave me a Salt City Candle for my b-day at lunch today, and when I got home, Brayden asked if he could smell it. I said yes and continued on with my cleaning. A little bit later, I noticed the candle wasn't back in the bag that I had it in, so I asked him where it was. He said "I accidentally lit it downstairs." I asked him to show me where it was, and as we walked downstairs I saw the smoke. I was trying to figure out where it was coming from, then started freaking out because I couldn't find it, when Brayden finally told me it was under the couch. Apparently, he lit the candle, and knew he shouldn't do that, so he tried to hide it under the futon. I yelled for Tyler to come downstairs quick! He ran down, lifted up the futon, and saw the smoke coming out of it. He then dragged it out the back door and we turned on our hose and started soaking it! We thought we got it all but a while later I saw it smoldering still, so I soaked it again, and then again. Well, goodbye futon, hello smoky, smelly house! Luckily I went downstairs before the whole house caught on fire! Thank you Heavenly Father!
After that major event, Tyler called me over and said that Dylan had thrown up all over the carpet and walls in our hallway. So, I had to clean that up since Tyler was barbecuing our dinner.
As I was cleaning up the vomit, Tyce was crying in his bouncer, so I took him out and noticed he had a huge blowout! I then gave him a bath and got back to my cleaning. After his bath he decided to spit up all over me! Thanks Tyce!
Well, I am sooo ready for bed now after this adventurous day! I'm hoping tomorrow is extra good to make up for today! Goodnight!!!
