I can not seem to get my pictures ever in the order that I want them to go so I will just have to tell you the story behind the pictures and then you can look at them however you want.
The other day I was laying in bed very sick still(my bronchitis went into pneumonia). I could hear the girls downstairs watching a movie and every once in awhile I would hear them Pleading to their brother to stop pulling their hair or to keep the TV on. Basically he was being a terror, luckily enough my girls are very sweet to him so they put up with a lot. I noticed a little while later that they no longer were talking to him and that it seemed relatively quite, i decided to go check on Josh and what I found initially made me really mad because they had dumped all the clothes that I had just folded out of the laundry basket all over the floor, but as I looked past the clothes I noticed that both girls were looking at me with a very worried look and that is when I heard my poor baby yell mom from the cage that they had put him in. They decided to put him in the laundry basket but apparently that would not hold him so then they put the other one on top to keep him contained. When I came downstairs they were both holding a side down as he pressed his little face to the basket trying to find an escape. the other pictures are when I made them take the top basket off and they decided to stuff the other basket with clothes to keep him stuck in it, I told them that was mean so they went and got him a bottle and tried to show me that he was happy.