I have watched/heard the Wiggles 'Wiggly Playtime' four times today.
Tomorrow, my husband will be gone all at a meeting. That means, I have the kids ALL. DAY. BY MYSELF.
My boob hurts.
I have to grocery shop for Thanksgiving fixin's... I hate grocery shopping, and I especially hate it at the holidays. Somehow, the holidays cause the entire city's collective IQ to drop to about 5...
But hey, Friday the furnace will get fixed & I'll get my new kitchen sink. Bonus!
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