Another sign that Rachel and I may need some time apart......
The scene: Me on my computer, her directly behind me watching a movie, Maddy in the bouncer and Kennedy sleeping in the swing.
I hear a loud crash and a thud. Out of the corner of my eye I see Rachel fall off of her chair and hit the ground. I then hear:
"What the fricket happened with my chair? What the fricket mom?!?! What the fricket just happened?"
My response was to about pee myself listening to her yell. I have been 'trying' not to say bad words and apparently I say "frick" a lot.
God I love her!