No pants Monday

Yesterday it was rainy and cold in Raleigh so Hudson and I had a no pants Monday. He did not wear pants and I wore pajamas all day long. Just ask my father in law who surprised us with a visit.

I have had huge urges to clean out our house lately. (In hopes that it will make moving easier) I collected 6 bags of trash yesterday and cleaned out my closet. I have 143 items of clothing to get rid of. Is that ridiculous? I went through all of Hudson's toys and his clothes. I even organized Jonathan's closet.

Unfortunately this left Hudson up to no good. While I was on my hands and knees cleaning our bathtub, he fed Bailey a bar of soap. Yep. She actually ate it. And yes, it comes out later. I freaked out and called poison control. To me Bailey is a child, but to the operator she is a dog. How rude.

Hudson was also caught standing on the coffee table


Eating his crocs

(Did you notice our sheets do not match our bedding? I have once again gone almost 3 weeks without doing laundry other than Jonathans.)

And later in the day wrestling with Bailey- can you see how she was trying to fight back but he was holding her leg.


I am sure today he will get into just as much trouble because I am going to tackle our junk closet.