Just a Tuesday Night.

It was almost 8:00 pm and the kids were out of the tub, in pajamas, and the boys were ready for milk cups. Not a good time to realize you have no milk. We can't have bedtime without milk in this house. Corey was gone and it was raining...

Me: "We have got to run to the store to get milk. Let's go fast before it starts storming worse."

Boys: "We want to wear a costume."

Me: "No, let's go."

Boys: "We really want a costume." (They had been wearing costumes earlier.)

Me: "Just get a hat or mask and hurry!"

Cade: "Can I put on the Diego vest?"

Me: "I don't care just come on." (my voice getting louder and not so sweet)

Cannon: "But I want to be Spiderman." (Whining)

Me: "Just bring it (Spiderman suit) down and I'll help you."

Cade: "I forgot a hat. I'll be right back Mama."

Cannon: "I got my mask Mama."

Me: "Okay, let's go."

I get them in the car and look back. Who cares. Does it really matter how they are dressed? We needed milk.

Cade is wearing mismatched pj's with the Diego vest and pirate hat. Cannon is in the Spiderman suit with a Power Ranger mask. Lovely.