We got home and put all the clothes in the closet. (Above is the stuff they bought) The kids are playing, Maddie's at work, and Josh's at work. Kendall and I are by the tv. "Kendall?" I ask. "Yeah?" She replies. "Can you stay the night?" I ask. "Under one condition." She says. "Fine!Anything!" I say. "I stay the whole week. AND. all your kids are in my wedding." She explains. "Deal!" I say. "Are you okay with me going to work tomorrow?" I ask. "Sure!" She says. Jake and Rachel come in, screaming. "JAKE HIT ME!" "NO I DIDN'T SHE THREW A TOY AT ME!" "STOP!" I scream. "Both of you go to your room." I say. They both go upstairs. "Sorry about that. In a few minutes I'll go up and ask why they hit/threw something." I say. "Kendall, do you think I need a nanny?" I ask. "No, but I think you should go on wife swap. You live at another house for two weeks. Another mom comes to your house and watches your kids for the same two weeks. You leave eachother notes on how to take care of the kids. You learn different ways to discipline them. Either way, both moms use their methods towards the end." She explains. "Maybe I'll sign up." I say. I stand up, and go into Rachel's room. "Rachel, why did you throw a toy at Jake?" I ask. "Because I'm angry that he chose the show." "Ok, stay here." I say. I walk into Jakes room. "Jake why did you hit Rachel?" I ask. "Because I wanted to watch my show." He says. "Alright, come with me." I say. We walk into Rachel's room. "I'm sorry" they say at the same time. We all start laughing. "Guys, Kendall's in charge. I need to go to the store." I explain. They nod, and I grab the little ones. I put them in onesies that say "thing one and thing two" I put them on my hips and walk downstairs. Kendall's already been pulled to the playroom. I walk to the playroom, and Kendall comes and grabs Ryan or should I say thing two. I put Molly down, and she plays with some toys. "I'm going to the store. I'll be back." I say. I hop in the car, and drive to aboffs paint. I pick out a pink, and a painter. I call him when I need him to paint the room, and he comes. I go to a furniture store and see the most beautiful bed. I get it. I get sheets, pillows, comforters, blankets, and more. I get stuffed animals and a lot of stuff. I head home and call the paint guy. We slowly walk into the house, and go to Rachel's room. We set it up, and it looks beautiful. "RACHEL! COME UPSTAIRS!" I shout. She comes, and I lead her into her room. I open the door. "Wow!!! Thanks mommy! It's beautiful!" She yells.
