Off Day

It's just been one of those days. Not bad. Just full of hiccups.

Ellie covered herself in Nair. My Nair, of course. It gives me a rash, like everything else, so it was a full bottle. She put it all over her legs and stomach. I threw her in the bath and washed it off pretty quickly. If you see her in short shorts, well, you know why. 'Who wears short shorts? Nair wears short shorts....'

Payton gave the remote control a bath in the bathroom sink. She was trying to wash the chocolate off of it. The remote is now in about 10 pieces on the bar. I hope it dries out.

Yes, I watch my children. Those little suckers are quick though!


Brad is trying to sell the Bronco. Anyone want a Bronco?

It broke down. Freaking figures. We have the damn thing for 3 years, it runs perfect. The day he drives it down the road to put up for sale, it breaks down on the way.

I am thinking about making some big changes. Brad is supportive. I will divulge more when I know more for sure.


Payton has a doc appointment in the morning. She has a mole on her arm that grew pretty big at super speed, so we are having it checked out. Wish us luck.