DRAMA. That's what we've had around here.
On our drive back from Denver we got stuck in traffic 30 miles from Austin for almost an hour. Only on I-35 can you hit traffic at 8pm on a Thursday night. Follow that with a washing machine that decided our garage needed a good washing in the form of a flood. Then add in a baby who is about three months delayed in every aspect of life other than talking and tantrums.
Oh the drama. It's hard not to laugh. We've had several full on laying on the ground screaming tantrums the past few days. Sometimes I too want to throw a fit when I don't get to swing RIGHT NOW. It's especially hard when Mom or Dad want to actually use their cell phones to you know call someone.
I will say it's wonderful to see her so determined. She's got some spunk and has no problem as always telling us what she wants.
Chris is looking on Craigslist for a couple unicorns and a stable to keep them in.
Pictures to follow later today. I just need to get out from under the MOUNTAINS of laundry a water spewing washing machine left me with.


