My principal has a sign on her door that says, “Having kids is like being pecked to death by a duck.” ouch.
i had a pajama day on saturday. i woke up, and there was snow. maybe im still pretty southern after all, because something in me sees snow and thinks, “day off!” so i did very little. i watched tv, played on the computer, took a bath (with bubbles!), and ate. and thats it.
pajama days are the worlds best.
my mom, sister, and brotherinlaw are supposed to be getting to denver here in about half an hour, with my dad coming in sometime tomorrow. tomorrow is supposed to be spend doing wedding stuff, but im really not sure what all that entails…even though im the bride and youd think id be the first to know…