I found this four-leafer yesterday, and I want a refund.
My day started with kid puke and continued in a similar fashion.
Here's a tip: Make sure your kid isn't hiding a cup of spoiled milk behind his curtains.
Make sure he doesn't drink it and spew all over you.
Then make sure you don't mention that part to the school,
or they'll wait until you're 20 miles away
to call you to pick your rambunctious
and clearly not sick kid up again.
And GAH and much FLOUNCING.
I'm going to bed now.
With A.J. and Lucas and Joe and Berko and Mark and Eddie and Warren.
Mostly A.J., though.
Nothing like one of your favorite movies to smooth out a rough day.
DAMN THE MAN. SAVE THE EMPIRE!