No, no, no, silly readers. It's not me, it's MY BIG SISTER! And the very best part, she arranged to have the baby's due date coincide with my 29th birthday (Sept. 20). So, give my sister Sarah some love! She away from her husband with Army duties until April and will need all the support she can get.
This afternoon, Brody grabbed a full jar of pickles off the kitchen counter and dropped them on the tile floor. What a mess. There was pickle juice and glass everywhere. And the smell. Oh, the smell. I lit a candle, thinking that would help mask the smell, but instead, my house smells like a Yankee Candle gone wrong-- Buttercream Kosher Vlassic Dill.
Every Friday, we have our own little family "date" night. We make pizza together as a family, and then we watch a movie (or, in tonight's case, a Tivo'd episode of "Handy Manny.") Tonight while I was preparing the toppings, Brody discovered the goodness of olives.