and tomorrow...

I get to wake up to a brand new day...3 posts on how I am so OVER today...

So Carter is deciding he wants to potty trained and has no fear of carrying his load to me in his hands. Gross.

Olivia decided to take the dog for a walk, however the dog took her for a walk..down the stairs and into a tree...now she has a big fat lip and a bruised knee.

I stepped on a matchbox car. Not fun and always a scene when I get hurt.

I made it the doctors with 2 minutes to spare. I left the doctors with a another back surgery scheduled.

Now onto class that is if I don't crawl into bed after a few shots of Vodka.