I go get Andrew and realize his diaper is really wet and start to change him when Christopher comes up and hits him for no reason. Without thinking, I put Christopher in time out and leave the wet diaper on the ground. Fatal error because our dog is notorious for snatching and shredding diapers. He hides behind the couch where I can't get to him and shreds it making a huge mess, and Andrew's still crying.
Chris wasn't getting home till late, so I figured on just making pizza so it be an easy dinner. The kitchen floor was dirty, so I decided to steam mop it while dinner cooked and Andrew continued to scream (he was inconsolable). I finish and give Andrew his dinner. He touches one piece and it's hot, so in his cranky mood goes to throw it on the clean floor. I dash to get it, miss (it lands on the floor making a mess) and drop Christopher's pizza on the floor in the process.
I go to put the kiddies to bed and Andrew's still crying and getting into trouble. I go to stop Andrew and the dog snatches his clean diaper and starts shredding AGAIN. At this point I'm so stressed I go to call my sister and ask her if her fiance doesn't sleep over for the night (he's taking classes in the area), and as soon as I pick up the phone I hear him knocking at the door....Ever have a day like this?