Almost as Good as Bacon

Almost as Good as Bacon

In starting my day with one SCREAMING Dr. Destructo (overtired by a dinner out for Grandma’s birthday) over how Kiddo put invisible boogers on his waffle and in his orange juice and having Kiddo bounce off the walls for about an hour straight (all before 8:30 am), I’ve officially decided that since I didn’t yell or bang their heads together, I win for the day.  I just wanted to share that with you all. My brains are still rattling. Oh the joys of motherhood.