Chasing the Dog

Steff was chasing the dog...you're thinking, "no big deal." Right? Yeah, well, she also had a sports bottle full of juice that she was squirting at him. She apparently got him into a compromising position because he was soaked. I had to give him a bath it was so bad and I knew he'd be sticky if I didn't get the juice off of him. Steff got disciplined, although I wanted to beat her. She had juice all over this house. There were little puddles of juice in every room. Ya wanna know what I was doing? I was in my bedroom with the door open and the gate up listening to her laugh in hysterics. I just figured she was chasing the dog or running from him. She was and then some. . .I was making my bed and trying to get my house cleaned up. Doing that before kids went to bed was my first mistake. My second mistake was thinking Steff's laughing was innocent. . .I should have known better. The funny part was that just the other day Ryan was saying that she was past all of this naughty stuff she was so frequently doing. I told him he just got me in a lot of trouble and that she'd be doing something for sure. It never fails...