I’m sitting here desperately needing a shower from a good old fashioned ass whooping on the tennis court and I can’t take one yet.  Why you ask?  Why am I sitting in my own funk longer than necessary?  It’s because EJ has decided that it’s more fun to fling her blanket around instead of sleep under it for her nap.  The nap that is supposed to afford me the time to de-funkafy myself.  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.  

Had to toss this one in there.  I looked into my kitchen the other day and saw this.  I know it’s just a stuffed dog and a spoon, but it was just odd looking.  The lone doggy and the spoon.  Is doggy going to fetch the spoon?  Anyways, it was cute and I’m smelly and that’s all I can think about.

Smell ya later!

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