You know what I hate? Urine. All over my bathroom. It's almost more than I can handle.
You know what movie is one of my new favorites? Pursuit of Happiness.
You know all that stuff I said about how much I had progressed last year with not losing my temper? Well tonight after I had dropped off Camp's friend, Camp and I got into it (I can't believe I ever let this happen with a five-year-old!) and I really yelled, "CAAAAMMMMP," and as I heard my voice echoing down the street, I realized that all of the windows of the van were down. Hmm. That's nice. Now all the people in that culdesac think I'm a wacko. I would have thought the same thing. Anyway...can we say REgression?