Damn Right it Was a Good Day

Today could be a really, really bad day. For many reasons.

No money, honey.

Too hot to function.

Midterms (Little known exam fact: Flop sweat stains ditto paper).

Instead, it's turning out to be a good day. For one reason.

Lizzie, showing off her dance moves.

I just wanted to mark that fact.

As you were.

Short, Sweet and Potty

Potty training is not for the faint of heart. There's a lot of frustration, juice-and-water rationing, rinsed-out Dora panties hanging over the shower rod, high fives, pennies handed out, Clorox wipes, and missteps leading to puppy-like puddles.

On the plus side, my floors have been cleaner.