I’m hopped-up on a combination of butter-cream, butter-mints, and mixed nuts…that’s right kids–it’s Baby Shower time.
Wait a tick…no, not a shower for OUR forthcoming baby, one for someone ELSE. Whitney’s coordinated the whole thing, and it’s (hopefully) winding down as I write this.
From the sound of the games–something about clothespins & toilet paper–I didn’t want anything to do with it. :-)