a chocolate ice cream day

 Sunday was one of those chocolate ice cream day. ( Chocolate cause it is my coping skill and ice cream since was in the ninties)  First I overslept, which only gave us an hour to get ready for church.  Thankfully Matt got the kids up and made them breakfast.  Then while Matt got them in the bath, I decided to eat the leftover chow mein from the night before but instead dropped the bowl.  So the floor, my pants and the chair got breakfast. 
    We hurried up and got the girls dressed, cut Matt's hair, showered and got the diaper bag cleaned out and repacked.  (a bag of cheme i got homeeiros got dumped in it the day before)  when we arrived at church the fun really started.  Matt helped Emme down from her car seat her doll hair got caught on her earring and she lost the back in the parking lot. So while searching for it we discovered Livi had pooed.  she pooed so much it when up the back of her dress.  We had to forgo looking for the back and go clean her up.  Matt took Emme to get a seat (fast sundays tend to be crowed cause of baby blessings.)  When i started cleaning her up her dress was covered so i needed to go home and get a new dress.  so much fun carrying a half naked baby and a poo covered dress down a crowd hall of loud teenagers.  so i had to hand livi off get keys and go home.  
    The rest of sacrement was good with emme's earring back and livi in a new dress, until the end when Emme dumped her snack cup on the floor.  Goldfish crumbs every where.  livi had another  blow out in gospel doctrine.  which ened my wipes and diapers.  thank goodness other then a huge mess and livi trying to hug Amy Bennion newborn relief socitey was good.  


   After church we stopped by the cementary cause i volunteer for findagrave.com and i needed to get some grave pictures.  matt took the girls home for a nap.  that was a mistake. i was so sunburnt by the time i got home.   which emme enjoyed pinching my sunburnt cheeks.   and jumping on me i was so glad we had chocolate ice cream and that we didnt walk to church