Tired

Is the condition that describes me. Never the kids.

After a typical evening of feeding dinner, kissing boo-boos, supervising rowdy playtime, fighting tantrums (guess who?) and mopping up pee because of the tantrum, followed by bathing, story-reading and cajoling them to bed, I just realized I didn't have a picture yet.

I know I said I'm going to be more lax about this blip business this year, but somehow the thought of breaking a record that took me a year and 6 days to build troubled me deeply. I found energy only adequate to snap a captive and unknowing subject, for my blipping pleasure.

As Scarlett O'Hara had said, after all, tomorrow is another day!