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Steak frites, creamed spinach, and a Cabernet Sauvignon. Sometimes, it just has to be done.
Oh. Goodbye daylight. Parting is such sweet sorrow. Well, it's really just sorrow. And advance seasonal affective disorder.
My child just ate a bowl of frozen spinach. You know, still all frozen.
I adore her, but 5 full days of her with me all the time plus the baby is a lot of hours to fill. I'm pretty tired of hiding Easter eggs.
I love it when the child that is vehemently protesting quiet time upon arrival home falls asleep in the stroller a minute later.
Know what's really super fun on a Monday morning? A sewer drain clog! And an inch of gross water by your washer! FEEL THE MAGIC.
What just happened involved a catastrophic wine spill, brownies, & me walking around attached to breastpump flanges. COMEDY GOLD, Tina Fey!