So I had an entire post written about how much we love our local children’s museum (Because we do! We do!) and along came Ella who, after begging to sit in my lap, leaned over and delicately (and deliberately) poked the reset button on my computer tower. She cackled, jumped down, and hid in her room.
It’s a good thing she is going to make me rich with her amazing singing voice. What, moms always make great show business managers right?
Side note: Anyone local up for an every-other month pARTy? Maybe I’ll propose it to our little playgroup. Or maybe THIS is how I am going to make my millions (MWAHAHAHAHA)! (ha.)