I faced down my first poopy-diaper. And I fucking won, people. That diaper full of tarry crap will think twice before it darkens our door again.
I think I may be so sleep-deprived that I'm hallucinating. For instance, I'm pretty sure that Mahatma Ghandi is floating over our computer now, drinking a milkshake. So that's worrisome.
Serious LOL. Found you through the Stirrup Queen's Blogroll! Great blog. I appreciate seeing other bloggers/parents swear, I really do (then I'm not the only one).