I realized that there are 9 mess-er-up-ers in the house and only 2 clean-er-up-ers. I also realized that I now clean up after 7 poopers!
When I get tired and cranky, I get sarcastic. Not pretty.
After today's trip to the store, I think I'll go back to staying at home and letting the boys play and watch Veggietales. Then I'll do my shopping in the evening by myself.
I really wish the "Cheeseburger Song" had never been written. Paul John sings it every time I fix him a hamburger...which is about once a day.
I really would like to set a record for the coolest August. Just once. And then maybe the warmest February.
I don't like talking to strangers, so I'm a little proud of myself for talking to some this weekend.
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