Shenanigans

I don't know why today was different from any other day, but Anya has been really rough with the babies. I had to speak to her a number of times about being gentle, until finally this evening she clocked Elora in the head with a drumstick.

So Anya went straight to bed early with no story or bedtime routine, and DH and I decided to see if we could watch a movie. The twins were just roaming around between the living room and the playroom, and we suddenly realized we hadn't heard any noise for a couple of minutes.

DH went to check on them, and I heard a "Oh no! Gross!" emanating from the back room. "The kids need a bath," said BJ, and I started to giggle madly, not knowing what exactly had happened, but guessing it had something to do with the toilet. I was right. We had forgotten to put the gate up to the bathroom, and both kids were soaked from head to toe, merrily splashing away in the toilet bowl. Blech.