- Will my stomach ever stop feeling like a squishy marshmallow?
- Will Elsa ever become a good sleeper again? (please, little tooth, just come out already)
- Am a scarring Anna forever by reading silly fairy tales for her? (she is currently obsessed with Cinderella and Rapunzel; it is the "and she married the prince and lived happily ever after" bit that worries me)
- Will Carlos be home for more than two days at a time? (I think the answer to that is no. At least not until Christmas.)
By the way, no trick or treaters. That means I'm left with lots of candy. Oh dear.
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I'm averaging 7 mini-chocolate bars/day and that's all Clara's candy. Yikes. My face looks like I'm going through puberty again! Save me from myself, someone please?
Ah, the marshmallow tummy issue. Yes I have the same dillemma! The leftover candy from Halloween that calls my name after the kids are asleep is not helping! :) It just brings me comfort that others are worrying/wondering about the same thing. You just cannot beat girl friends! Hey - I think in honor of the tummy and the extra chocolate lying around I will take the kids (who I owe the tummy and chocolate to) and get some marshmallows and make some S'mores and "toast" the whole situation.
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