Have I mentioned Lysol touch of foam?

I was chosen a while back by BZZAGENT to sample Lysol Touch of Foam... I have loved using this product on my hands and my childrens hands!




Just today I was washing my hands in the other bathroom - and suddenly was disappointed that the soap didn't come out in a soft foamy pile onto my hands... rather, a blob of traditional handsoap came out!

Lysol Touch of Foam

I was so excited to be selected by BZZAGENT for their Lysol Touch of Foam handsoap campaign.
I was sent a full size sample of the product to use in my home, as long as I spread the Bzz about it!

It was a very foamy hand soap, but it was light - no soapy residue left over on your hands.
The soap even "stuck" to your hand if you flipped your hand over!
My kids, but especially my daughter (a 3 year old hand washing extraordinaire) liked the "foamy soap". And my son liked the "perfmume" (perfume) smell!

And the smell was lovely as well- a nice light smell, nothing like the traditional Lysol smell you'd think of from its cleaning products.

Inappropriate Elfing

Who doesn't love their Elf on a Shelf? I am having so much fun finding new hiding spots for Mortimer the Elf, but... sometimes when the kids are sleeping and I have down time I have more fun
playing "Inappropriate Elf".

What's that you say?? Well... it was started as a contest last year by Babyrabies.com -- and check out her blog for the 2nd annual Inappropriate Elf contest.

I've been posting lots of Inappropriate Elf photos on Instagram... but may I present to you..

my favorite so far...

Peeping Elf. He just can't keep his eys off Santa...

Yy and Zz

Ww and Xx....

Ww is for....

Xx is for....

Sometimes....

Sometimes I yell at my kids.
Sometimes I let them eat candy before dinner.
Sometimes I sit on the floor and play candy land or memory with them.
Sometimes I'm just too tired to play with my kids so I sit on the couch.
Sometimes I do special projects with my kids.
Sometimes I lose my patience with the kids.
Sometimes I want to cry because I can't believe they're getting so big.
Sometimes I smother them in hugs and kisses.
Sometimes I wish they wanted to lay in bed and snuggle their Mommy.
Sometimes I just want a few minutes alone.
Sometimes I worry that they don't know how much I love them.
Sometimes I worry that I don't teach them enough.
Sometimes I read book after book after book to and with them.
Sometimes I take them out to fun places.
Sometimes I don't want to go anywhere.
Sometimes I want to protect them from everything bad that could happen.
Sometimes I worry that I am too protective.

 

Always I love them.

Vv is for...