Oh what a day...

I've been a mother for a little over a year now and I must say, things don't get any easier with time. It's always something. For example, this afternoon while I was doing some computer work Bradley came into the room after playing with the kittens (or so I thought) his hair was covered in a thick liquid and it was all over his hands and stomach. I freaked!!! I didn't know what it was and there were some things of Dave's that he was supposed to put up and hadn't. So, I raced him upstairs for a bath in hopes that it wasn't some chemical that would burn his scalp off. It turned out to be hand soap, but that didn't ease the pounding in my chest. That boy is going to be the death of me.