I am frustrated. Not surprising. All Dr. Krog and I want to do tonight is go see a movie, but we can't, and we haven't seen a movie in, like, a month, and the kids are dragging out bedtime like dueling banjos.
So this post is all about making me feel better.
First of all? I wore leggings today. AND IT ROCKED.
Oh, and someone broke into my house and made that huge mess.
That wasn't us.
And cleaning it up is most definitely not my responsibility.
And now let me show you two terribly attractive children.
This one's TweetleDum.
And here's ol' TweetleDee, in her Transformers shirt that she bought with her own money. That, and some plastic jewelry and headbands that are probably made from solid lead.
Why am I posting this?
Because sometimes I forget how good I have it.
Beautiful children, a great husband, and finally figuring out how to wear leggings are definitely all things to celebrate. I have moments where I get awfully whiny. But in the long run, all is well.