I'm reading Breaking Night while Tommy is watching Yo Gabba Gabba, and although I've never done any kind of drugs in my life, I'm thinking this might be what it feels like....
can't seem to focus on work today....too much to do to be goofing off. *sigh*
Does anybody know what's going on in the neighborhood? A bunch of police walking our swamp-land trail and through our circle...
on an UNcreepy (and unimportant) note: Nilla Wafers: crackers or cookies?
What about animal crackers: crackers or cookies?
Tommy: More Yo Gabba Gabba Mommy!
Me: But babe, you have watched so much tv today that I am concerned about your brains rotting out of your skull.
Tommy: long thoughtful look..... No brains mommy! It's OK.
What was I worried about again?
Free Zumba this morning at the church - come and play!
I have a friend who needs a crib - are you getting rid of one? If so let me know. 
No Zumba this morning. Eva is sick. 
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