Trust your instincts!
Krystal embarked on a Boston adventure and left Eric in charge of the Whompton household and its inhabitants for a week. To give him an afternoon off, we said "yes" to a birthday party invitation, even though we were conflicted about the party itself. But, really, how bad could it be?
Oh, gracious, we had no idea. Raina returned home like this:
Horrifying. Poor Eric, he had no idea what to do. To be honest, I don't know what I would have done either besides rant. Luckily, Samantha came over that night and helped in the process of removing the hideous (and widespread) blue eye shadow, the foundation, the body glitter, the temp tattoo, and the lip gloss. They left the nail polish and hoped that it would wear off soon.
This was Eric's first evening in the single parenting week, and it portended more unfortunate days and nights to come. Lola terrorized everyone, refused to sleep, and wreaked havoc. Eric endured and then celebrated my return a week later.
Oh, gracious, we had no idea. Raina returned home like this:
Horrifying. Poor Eric, he had no idea what to do. To be honest, I don't know what I would have done either besides rant. Luckily, Samantha came over that night and helped in the process of removing the hideous (and widespread) blue eye shadow, the foundation, the body glitter, the temp tattoo, and the lip gloss. They left the nail polish and hoped that it would wear off soon.
This was Eric's first evening in the single parenting week, and it portended more unfortunate days and nights to come. Lola terrorized everyone, refused to sleep, and wreaked havoc. Eric endured and then celebrated my return a week later.
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