Okay, if Branson locks one more door on me I am going to start drooling, laughing and crying at the same time, and running in circles until I am lucky enough for someone to commit me!!!! It was cute the first fifty times, but now it is fifty times a day; and sometimes I get locked outside too. I am going insane. It is so annoying to try to go to the bathroom, only to find that when you get to the door, it's locked. We have those "push button" locks so it is so easy (and tempting) for Branson to just walk by a door and push the button in on the doorknob, then close the door - thus locking it! Ugh! I haven't been able to convince him to STOP. Calgon... take me away!!!!!
On a lighter note: they really like school. On the first day, when I went to pick them up they both ran over to say "hi" and hug me... then Holden left to continue playing across the room. And he's my "mama's boy"! They were both all smiles when we left.
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