This week, when my 3 year old insisted on not wearing his diaper to school I was overcome with joy. I then proceeded to tell everyone I saw at work, including a client.
Sick of a cabinet filled with mismatched glasses, I finally splurged on a set of Riedel wine glasses. The very night they arrived, my husband broke one and we are back where we started. This made me cry.
A 3 hour time difference is actually a lot when you are now in charge of answering all legal questions from the California office. This also delays my evening wine drinking, which is a problem.
It is March 20, and it is snowing. And today is the day I decided to get the first pedicure I've had in 3 months. Just in time to shove my feet back into snow boots.
I let my 3 year old watch so much you tube that for his birthday, he is fixated on some 'Christmas train' from some video shot by a parent calling their child 'J-Funk'. I would pay any amount of money to locate said train.
