I got away with making some very inappropriate jokes during a team meeting
My unit newsletter came out today, and it was awesome!
The daycare teachers RAVED about the pink hair.
I've been wanting to watch all the Harry Potters in order but couldn't find anyone who had them all. Today at Costco, where I haven't been in MONTHS, they had them all for $5 each. Technically 4.99! I bought five and six, and may go back for more.
Sydney is sleeping in a toddler bed right now, and it's freaking adorable.
Eli keeps randomly telling me that I'm beautiful (in a sort of Eddie Hascal way, but still)
The drama mom from daycare (who I haven't written about yet because I'm not sure I'll be fair but let's just say I switched into "shrink mode" very quickly), who I questioned my judgement about, totally hung up on me. Validation FTW!
My dad, after asking in a text about the job situation and hearing about the drama mom, replied (and I quote) "Take a number, b--ch!" My dad is a 62 year old, very white upper-middle class man. He may still own sweater vests.
It's the little things.And there's a lot of little things.