I tried to post explaining Christy's and my inside jokes, but I couldn't. I felt too awful. I am a horrible person. I know, you picked up on that, right?



VBS has been fun. I mean, not for me, but I've seen others have a good time, so that's good. No, no, I'm just kidding. I am just slap worn out, ya'll. Both of my helpers "got sick" so I was by myself with 11 four-year-olds on Tuesday and Wednesday. I think they came on Monday and realized that they were nuts for ever volunteering and jumped ship. Totally kidding again.

So anyway....my brain is just mush.

Seriously so mushy that it has taken me two days just to get these feeble little thoughts out.

I did have a pretty cute/bad kid today that refuses to go to the potty, so today when I was wiping his poopy little hiney he said, "hey! I love you!"

I know, awwww. So sweet. I guess there's nothing like having someone wipe poop off your rear to make you fall in love.