Yellow Dresses and Yellow Lines.

So I survived last week . . .which ended with a tense conversation with my pediatrician and holding my screaming/crying daughter while she had an IV for two hours.

Needless to say I didn't go back to work after that on Friday.

Alaina finally started to perk up late Friday, but we had a pretty rotten spell up until then.

She was feeling good enough to put her Belle dress on and put Butterscotch the stuffed cat to bed. Awww . . .she even read him a story.

I told Jeff that it is about time to look into making a new princess dress for her so that I can rotate one through the wash. He looked at me funny and pointed out that she had several other play dresses to put on. I countered with

"Yes, but they aren't princess dresses."

You should have seen the look on his face. hee hee

Baby shower on Sunday and then back to work.

And boy did this day start fun!!!

I'm putting together my receipts for my business credit card and couldn't find one. I remembered that I had stuck two of the receipts in a book that I returned to barnes and noble, but I only had one.

So . . . .

I drove over to b and n for lunch, located a copy of the book I returned, and

Lo and behold!

The receipt was still inside.

Then off to the mall to grab some Qdoba chips and guac. (Apparently now when I get chips and guac I get a free salsa too. Yum!)

I tried to pull into a parking space that looked open and can nose to nose with this.

Oh how I wish my camera was a polaroid. I would have left this pic with a snarky message on it like.

"Who taught you how to park . . .your grandma? Go back to Kindergarten and learn how to stay in the lines."

Any other suggestions?