Mae has her first cold. She’s pitiful and cranky. I’m tired.
Then she surprised me with a shit-plosion that she flailed herself around in, which required a shower, and she was also hungry and tired during this spray down. Fun times.
Then, as Jimmy was putting her down for the much-needed nap, I went outside to pick up and grabbed a bottle of bubbles and the top wasn’t on and bubbles spilled ALL OVER the table. Icing on the cake.
I’m now listening to 2Pac and drinking some wine and trying to get my game-face on for post-nap time.