Wow. I am SO glad the weekend is over and it's back to the old schedule where I am the one in charge of the world and there isn't anyone extra monkeying around with the ROUTINE. K had someone spend the night Saturday night and it was a pain. It was actually less work when she was GONE the night before at a sleepover! I was thinking, "Cool, two girls here I can put to work!" NOT. Everything they did for me I had to BEG THEM to do, and then they did it half-assed and complained the whole time, and then I had to clean up all their messes and fix food for them and all that. Blech! I miss the days of having an only child sometimes - sleepovers were a lot more fun when we could bake cookies and do crafts and stuff.

And the Mister was being kind of a butthead yesterday. Hmph. I hope all THAT drama is over. Seems to be.

We're out of milk - a travesty in this household - so we're off to the supermarket in a minute, as soon as everyone gets their shoes on. Including me. Oh, and K lost ANOTHER tooth last night! The toothfairy brought her a five dollar bill, folded like a fan. She thought that was neat.

Have a splendid Monday!