
How am I supposed to discipline a little boy who makes me laugh all day? I can't. I just can't.
For the record, they couldn't fix it. I did though.

So you didn't believe that. What was it? The part about it peeking up through the snow or the part about me walking in the snow. Right. Right. Equally unbelievable. Fine. I bought summer at the grocery store. I couldn't take it anymore. All this white. I needed some color. Something. Anything to bring a little life.