1. W, B and N stripping off their shirts at Baby Loves Disco to show the little ladies just what they are dancin' with and so W could get a huge black widow spider "face painted" onto his chest. It was HOT in San Francisco this weekend and I was desperate to remove my skull and crossbone rhinestoned thermal as well, but I sweated it out for the team.
2. Nordstrom (love love love their return policy) giving me a brand new pair of short cafe colored Ugg boots in exchange for my year-old ones that had sprouted a hole in the toe. I felt like a cheap scruple-free teenager bringing in my old boots to ask for new ones, but someone I know who has high scruples had suggested Uggs + Nordstrom = Lifetime Gaurantee. This equation proved correct. Whooohooo!
3. Reuniting with my little noodles after a 24-hour much-too-quiet-in-the-house-for-my-taste hiatus. "Mommy," B said when I saw him, "you miss ME!"
"YES," I said, squishing his little body into mine, "I missed you soooooo much!"
"I miss YOU!" he said.
Ahhhh, reunited and it feels so good.
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