Best Saturday Night Ever.
I just got out of the shower. 11:49pm. I’m about to miss the daily post. Why am I so late tonight?
Baby did not sleep last night. Screaming, crying, throwing her body across the room. The morning came with me in her crib with her. Ever done that? Desperation I tell you, I had tried everything else. Including carrying her (she did not want to be in the stroller) around our block about 3 times.
In anycase – I was beat today and we had a full plate of household crap to accomplish. We did and it wasn’t such a bad day. The evening ended with fresh local strawberries and homemade vanilla ice cream. Yum.
We got baby to sleep and I snuck into my car to renedevous with…
…. a bottle return machine.
$44.45 in bottles dropped off at a local grocery store.
That, my friends, is what I call an ass-load of bottles.
Don’t fret. You too can have a Saturday night just like me. It is a reachable goal. Truly – you. can. do. it.