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So there I am! Living it up in my 30-somethings with a ridiculously hot hubby, 3 seriously outgoing matter-of-fact smart beautiful kids, a cat named Roxii that just won't quit, 2 chihuahuas named Lokii (what was I thinking) and Brodii who don't understand the concept of pee outside.

I'm a strongly opinionated, outspoken, inappropriate and absolutely unapologetic chick going through this thing called life and trying to do it with my sanity intact. So far, this isn't working out so well!

Follow me as I confession myself straight to the LCBO. My rants, my way...you've been warned ;) Xo

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Alright so as if yesterday wasn't enough of a downer for me (let's not get on the weight subject again), I was thrilled when I was able to bath 2 of 3 children (thanks mum for taking 1 for the night) and have them all ready to go for when daddy got home.

Score: Mum - 1, Kids - 0

I sat in my room taking nice deep breaths, lounging out on my nice big bed, the other 2 giggling and playing...*insert tire screaching right about....HERE*

Just as I pulled a gymnastics move off my bed (Team Canada would of been proud), around the corner comes 1 child, white as a ghost.

I stop, drop (my mouth) and have the worst brain-fart moment ever. I had forgotten to take the baby powder with me when I left the room.


This ladies and gentlemen, is a lesson to be viewed, embedded into your head, and to NEVER be repeated.

I present "Why you should NEVER leave children - even a 4 year old - alone with anything ever, even in her own room!"
Score - Mum - 1, Kids - 2 (they get the extra point for a mess that I had to clean up....ok daddy did! :) )