Thursday, September 29, 2011


No, I didn't poop.  I am pooped.  My brain is pooped.  I don't work outside the home, yet my brain is pooped. How this happens?  I have not an answer unless you count these little bodies around me as brain cell sucker outers (which I do). 

Yes, they are the reason why I'm pooped.  I'll blame them.

Here's to a non-pooped day for you.  Now that's something to toast to!

1 comment:

Ashley said...

K-dub sucked out at 1/3 of my brain cells during birth. I miss them.