Will I ever be productive again? It just doesn't feel like it! I feel like I've been busy busy busy, but instead of my "To Do" list getting shorter, it just keeps growing! Today I added "clean out car" (Molly's teachers get her out of the car at preschool and I'd hate for them to be knocked on their fannies from the tidal wave of crackers, socks, teething rings, and junk mail that never seem to make it out of my car). I also had to add "pick up M's FG dress" (that's Flower Girl) because the bridal shop called me today and threatened to send it back if I didn't come get it this week. Jeesh! I didn't know it was taking up SO much of their precious rack space! Now I'm going to have to somehow keep it separate from the bajillion princess costumes we have floating around until the wedding in January. That's months away!
Um, ok. Strikethrough that whole whiny paragraph. Things are actually quite wonderful around here. Our Labor Day weekend was so fun, Adrienne (finally!) took her very first steps, and I scored a cute (free!) picnic table for the girls from a friend. As you can see, my anxiety from the upcoming first day of school occasionally rears it's ugly head in the form of whinyness. What's that they say about the best medicine? Prozac? Vicodin? Merlot? Ohhhhh... right. Laughter. Here's a daily dose:
Sorry blondes! I swear I would have stuck it on here even if she were a redhead!
I accidentally stumbled upon this one too and loved it- I mean, isn't this just the truth?