-The little boy Sean from this post turned out to be either 10 or 11 in the 5th grade. Yeah. I know.
-My husband might take my new toy back to the store because I won't stop snapping photos.
-Gymnastics on a Thursday night at 7pm will result in a 5 year old bouncing off the walls well past 9pm.
-If it doesn't stop raining I think my house my start floating down the Potomac River.
-Decided to give up on putting Christmas lights on the house, you know since it's already the 11th, kinda defeats the purpose.
-I felt a little sick to my stomach when I hear they found a toddler skull and believe it to be Caylee. I really hope it isn't but either way it's just sad.
-On a good note, Lael told me she likes my butt. Yeah, she said it was cute. My self-esteem shot through the roof!
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