I don't usually play favorites...

Today was a pretty good day, as far as my daily dose of chaos goes. I got most of the laundry done and the kitchen is actually all clean. I am even all caught up on the dishes - normal for most of you I'm sure, but a huge accomplishment for me. So, I was feeling pretty good about myself when I noticed that I was going to be late to pick up Sam from school if I didn't leave right then. I rushed Gavin and Kaden into the car and ran up to the babies' room to grab Carter and Taylor from their naps. As soon as I opened the door I was greeted with the wonderful aroma of stinky diaper and a little naked baby lying in his crib. Yes, all the clothes were off, diaper was off and Carter was enjoying life commando style! Upon closer inspection there were remnants of said diaper all over the sheets, crib, blankets, and of course, all over Carter. Well, I was already late, so what could I do? Yep, I put a new diaper on that crusty little bottom, put him back in his discarded clothes and strapped him into the car seat - and nope, I didn't even attempt to clean him up, the bath would have to wait until after we picked up Sam. Of course Sam, Gavin, and Kaden thought it was hilarious, and were grossed out (as they were laughing) when they each ran to the babies' room to check out the scene of the crime. Sure, it's all fun and games - until you are the one who has to clean it all up! (I seem to have to be doing that a lot lately...) Like I said, I don't usually play favorites, but today I think I love Taylor the most.