My boobs were my tools of the trade for almost 20 months.

Once my youngest daughter weaned herself from the Magical Boob Juice, the fun really began!

(And by fun we all know I mean chaos!)

Pull up a chair, sit a while, read a few pages.

Keep and open mind and a joyful heart and you too can get pumped into the world of The Milk Maid.



I have had intermittent internet all day. I haven't finished the eulogy. I am getting a cold. My jaw hurts. Aunt Flo came. I feel fat, tired, cranky, sad, and ready to barf.

Yeah- it's Monday alright!

(At least I'm a ninja pirate mobster gang member!)


Kelly said...

Well it sounds like you've just had a wonderful start to your week. At least it all happened after the reunion, right?

Supermom said...

Yah, at least it happened after the reunion. When is the memorial? Sorry you feel so crappy. I will try to call you tomorrow.

B said...

Ah man, sorry about the sucky Monday. I came home and yelled at everyone...K thinks I'm having the clomid side effects. I think you gave me AF, because she's closing in on me fast! Have you made much more progress on the eulogy? NPMGM's can do anything!

Marcy "meg" said...

I am having your Monday, today! Yuck! I hope you are better today!