Don’t tell PETA, but I have a new piece of clothing. I found it in my drawer last night.
It’s a shame that it’s starting to warm up. I guess I’ll have to tuck her in the drawer until next winter.
I know, I know. It’s a short post. But you love Esme more than me anyways.
Plus somebody (probably you) got me sick. I never get sick. Ever. My nose has become a leaky snot faucet, and a balloon has replaced my brain. And I think a clown just keeps blowing up the balloon. Flippin’ clowns.
See you tomorrow…if my eyes haven’t popped out of head.
For Moms only: The snot is clear. Analyze below.