Our handy-dandy laptop extraodinaire has come under attack by the most vile and vicious of viruses. It's been nearly apocolyptic in nature, in fact. But the worst part is that I have not been able to update my blog is almost a week. (Gasp!)
In that short time, my darling 3-year-old niece spent the night and tormented the ball of fire. A mother-daughter duo had a run-in with the automatic door at Target. And there was an incident with my toes that must be shared.
But until my computer is safe (or I have free time at the part-time gig) I'll leave you with a little something to read. Because if you know me at all, then you know how bad poop talk grosses me out.
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