Today was a terrible, horrible, no good, very bad day. I just want to scoop up my little one, grab Paul's hand, pack up Django and go stay in this quiet, little tree house for days and days and days.
When (if) we decide to come back, I'd like to return to a clean home.
xo,
steph
What a sweet escape... I am so sorry you had such a bad day... boo for bad days! And here's to a better night tonight with your boys! :) Love you!
ReplyDeleteLooks awesome! Have had the same day spread out over the entire week. I have self-medicated with SkinnyGirl Margaritas and the new Tiffany's catalogue. :-)
ReplyDeletethanks friends! it was truly a bad day. i remedied it with sleep, but i'm sure a marg wouldn't have hurt! katie, you are right, one whiff of dylan's hair and i felt a little better. = )
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