I'm back!!

Unlike my buddy D, I don't seem to have the discipline to do this everyday. Although I do read hers everyday for my daily fix... Her family is precious and I always get a kick out of what one of the brood has done. Yesterday's event with Whitney just can't be passed up. She knows that I work from home on Monday, so every Monday there is something wrong with her. Yesterday she came into the kitchen wanting sympathy and no going to school. She was waving a thermometer and said "Mom, my temp is 101 and the thermometer has an H on it now". "Whitney, go get another thermometer and test it something must be wrong with the battery", since there is no flush on the sweet little face. Whitney disappears as I continue making lunches. I go to find her, which I did. She had locked herself in my bathroom with the blow dryer trying to heat up said thermometer so she could stay home from school. Oh she is sooooo bad...






