Wait…that’s any oxymoron, right?
Last Monday wasn’t so bad, but last Wednesday ended up on my naughty list for a good 48 hours. My car started making jacked up clicking noises in the dash (it is definitely something related to my heat but thankfully it’s not the ignition as I originally feared), my hubby was deathly ill, I ran consistently late for everything all day long, and we found out that Miss A will need a tympanoplasty next week to surgically repair her right eardrum that she ruptured with a cotton swab in late August. It’s an outpatient procedure, but I still hate that she’ll have to undergo any sort of surgery. Not to mention the fact that it’s not much of a way to end fall break. I foresee a lot of snuggling and ice cream that day.
In the mean time, I’m just going to think about rainbows, unicorns, and puppies and I’m going to triple check once again that all the cotton swabs in our house are under lock and key.
If you are under the influence of any hormones, be they good, bad, or of the swing vote variety, I suggest you go get a tissue to catch your tears of joy over this sweet video.