No, I'm not talking about that terrible Eddie Murphy movie but what it was like at our house last Saturday. As it came closer to dinnertime, we realized that we didn't have anything to eat. Well, more like there was nothing we wanted to eat (I don't like eating the same meal back-to-back, i.e. eating what we had for lunch for dinner) so Lynn made a grocery run and I was left alone with six kids (the nephews were here too). And then all hell broke loose. Chaos ensued. Just kidding, they were fine. Aside from changing baby Elliot's poo diaper (which I made Jacob throw away), it was a piece of cake. Kids are fun (most of the time).