It's already been an eventful day. Little Man spilled diet coke on my bed. I cleaned up, and cut myself on, broken glass while he tried to poke the picture in the frame. I got some pictures in frames. I did some laundry, washed a few dishes, vacuumed a spider, and made an overdue phone call. Now I'm slumped on the couch using my phone to blog as Little Man body slams me. I'm not exaggerating. He is actually throwing himself on top of me over and over. This means I'll sleep well tonight, right? ;-) Now if I can just get Little Miss to work on her online school...
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