I have a house full of snotty children.
A baby who isn't sleeping!
I don't feel well either.
I was walking through the dining area and stepped on something that felt like a thumb tack. It hurt. It went way up inside my foot. Yup, it hurt. I got down on my hands and knees and tried to find whatever it was, but could find nothing. Hmmm . . .
Busting my elbows on doorknobs. Somehow managing to step foot inside a sit-com and busting my head on the pantry door. (Don't ask.)
It has been one crazy week . . . one crazy month!
The word "bored" is NOT in our vocabulary.
I wonder what stories I'll have to share next week! ;)
Bring it on!