but TODAY is Friday, Friday.
Sorry for confusing everyone yesterday. Apparently owning a calendar does nothing for me. I have no idea what day it is. I blame this on a little thing called "my baby doesn't sleep."
A quick story for you today:
This morning Jeff walked into the bathroom and asked "Honey, what the heck happened in the bathtub?"
To which I responded "Spiders, Jeff. Spiders happened."
Because if he had looked closely enough he would have seen that there were, indeed, two spiders entombed in the mounds of shaving cream dotting the bottom of the bathtub.
He raised his eyebrow at me.
"What? You know that's my method." I responded
And he had the nerve to look at me as though he'd never encountered such a thing before.
I can't decide if emailing him this old post to jog his memory is a good idea or a potentially very bad one.
