Today was not what I would call a warm and fuzzy day.
Eric and I are both fighting colds and are exhausted and hurting.
The biggest child spilled a brand new GALLON of milk on the kitchen floor. I don't even know how he managed it.
The littlest child decided to poop on the playroom floor. I don't even know why.
Who cares if it is Valentine's Day? Not me. Not today.