They went home this afternoon. Sigh.
It was a glimpse of how things could have been if we had more kids, well more "normal" kids. Which wouldn't have happened in a million years I am sure. Heh.
Anyway, all three got along famously. There were no arguments, no fights, and they did as I asked with little to no talk back. It was amazing. For three days I had three kids. Two boys and a little girl. Fucking awesome.
So today because they were all so good I got them treats. Sure I probably went a little over the top, but fuck it, you live once, you might as well do what you want, within reason.
I got the boys the same game for their DS's. So they could play them together. Got baby girl a back pack with Barbie Pretend Makeup. It is what she wanted. She is into pretend so it works well for her.
I am sure Dad will not be happy with me, but screw it. They were good, and it was my prerogative to do that for them. Lord knows they could use a little spoiling with everything going on right now.
In totally unrelated news, the dog just clawed the shit out of my leg. Sigh. I am off to find a latex free band aid.