How is it possible that the weekend just ended and I’m already exhausted? Aren’t weekends supposed to be relaxing?
As I posted on Saturday, this was the weekend of The Wiggles show, and CootieGirl had a blast. So did I, for that matter.
That was really the main event of the weekend, but I’m still recovering. It’s hard work schlepping a toddler around Manhattan for an afternoon.
If you liked that post, read on...
It's a Bird, It's a Plane, It's Strep Throat Boy! on May 24th, 2013
Moving Along on July 26th, 2006
Yet Another Day of No Posting on June 8th, 2005
Making a List on May 24th, 2005