Oh, When I'm in Charge

Where do I begin?  My poor wife is down with the flu - it's bad.  She hasn't gotten out of bed all day unless to throw up or go to the bathroom. 

So, I have the boys to myself.

I'll let you in on the highlights.

Events so far:

1) Sam aggravated Emmett (Tricia's parent's dog) and he nipped Sam next to the eye.  Couple of scratches, but Sam should know better, now.

2) Sam put himself down for his nap.  I came in to the living room after changing Micah's diaper and found him asleep on the couch, under a blanket, gripping tight his sock monkey.

3) Sam went to the bathroom, and Micah followed.  I was working on something in the living room.  How much trouble can a 2 and 1 year-old get into by themselves in the bathroom?  I heard Micah hit something and then start crying.  When I got in there, Sam was washing his hands in the sink and water was all over the floor.  I asked Sam how water got on the floor and he sweetly told me he and Micah had splashed around in the toilet.  It's only 2:15 in the afternoon.

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I can only take so much being inside and then cabin-fever hits and I gotta get out.

We are about to head to the store to get a few things to help Tricia feel better - Sprite, etc.  How much damage could  we do there, really?  

Wesley