Myles got to spend his birthday on call in the NICU. I got to spend the day freezing my ass off with the kids.
I am so sick and tired of static hair... which is a bad sign, considering it's November.
The wood stove is excellent. Retrieving wood from the wood pile is not.
I can make a perfect chocolate cake with 3 children under the age of 4.
I am on day 4 of diarrhea diapers with Penny (this is the kind of virus that hangs around for 7-10 days, hurrah).
My lips are so chapped that they look like I've put lip liner on.
I won a bid on eBay for limited edition perfume. I can't decide whether I'm proud of it or not...