Yesterday as usual, I put Ainsley down for her nap. Lately, she doesn't always nap, but sometimes she does so I always put her to bed. She was so quiet yesterday I made the assumption that she was asleep. After getting my chores done, I laid down for a bit myself to do some reading and hopefully rest. As I am dozing, I hear Ainsley go to her door and say Mommy come see. I asked her to come to my room and she comes in with a handful of her dolls and a bottle of nail polish. She knows she is not supposed to have the bottle of nail polish, much less use it on her dolls, and her jeans and her bed spread etc. Hence the extra laundry yesterday. Even with non-acetone nail polish remover I have not been able to do anything but lessen the stains. At least the bedspread only had a small area of pink polish, so it is not something I need to replace. I originally made her put the dolls in the trash and then thought better of it and put them back as a reminder of what she is not supposed to do. She has been banned from having her nails painted again until she is much older and we did throw her bottle of polish into the trash. It is typically in the bathroom so I really have no idea when it ended up in her room. She wanted me to toss mine as well, but I did not as I told her I am responsible with my use of polish. What had me so heartbroken was that she painted the face of her favorite baby doll...her American Girl Bitty Baby, Pilly. Needless to say, she was sent away today to the doll hospital for repair because I just couldn't leave her like that. I love Pilly almost as much as Ainsley does. Anyway, that was the cause of my breakdown yesterday. After a long week of struggling with children who have not been using listening ears, I just feel to pieces because she knows better. My children are struggling with listening specifically to Mom these days and I know it will pass. Thanks for the prayers my friends.
On another note, my sweet hubby rented some movies so that he and I could have a date night at home tonight after the kids go to bed. Gotta love early bedtimes. Have a great Memorial Day weekend everyone.