I've been meaning to blog all week but every time I sit down at my computer I just need to do ONE more assignment or study one more chapter or look up one more thing and then I will totally get around to the ZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzZzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz.
So.. hi there. I'm still alive. In the last week not only has my school work exploded into 'gahhhh no time no time no timeeeeeeeeee' but my son has decided to try to sprout like a billion teeth at once. The drool.. it eats our souls..
With the coming of tooth-a-geddon has been a remarkable lack of naps. In an effort to combat this horrifying fate, we went to the farmer's market today to tire him out.
Notice the lack of naps. Also, notice yet another picture on the giant fake cow. I lurvvvvvve that cow.
We get home and yet again, no nap. There is no nap in sight. His dad finally takes him and they lay down on the couch and.. miracle of miracles!! A nap! And that is just when there is a horrifying thumping on our roof, followed by the sound of something falling off of it.
Which I ignored. Because.. nap!
Why am I telling you all this? Because several hours later we discovered the thump (that had been sitting in the sun for those hours)
That is my husband's size 11 shoe, by the way, just to give you an idea of the size of this problem. Stinky dead fish on my front porch. A bird must have dropped it. Or it's raining just that one fish. It could happen!