I’m sitting hereÂ desperatelyÂ needing a shower from a good old fashioned ass whooping on the tennis court and I can’t take one yet. Â Why you ask? Â Why am I sitting in my own funk longer than necessary? Â It’s because EJ has decided that it’s more fun to fling her blanket around instead of sleep under it for her nap. Â The nap that is supposed to afford me the time to de-funkafy myself. Â But since I have nothing better to give ya’ll then that image I’ll give you this:
She cuter when she’s smiling and not snarky because Mommy dared to stick her in her crib. Â
Had to toss this one in there. Â I looked into my kitchen the other day and saw this. Â I know it’s just a stuffed dog and a spoon, but it was just odd looking. Â The lone doggy and the spoon. Â Is doggy going to fetch the spoon? Â Anyways, it was cute and I’m smelly and that’s all I can think about.
Smell ya later!