I woke up late, which meant the kids could do whatever unsupervised. D:
BUT THEN I redeemed myself by helping Grace paint her nails, helping Robert build a Lego helicopter (btw, Kathleen, I told them about your Sweet 16th idea and they now think I have really cool friends.) and to finish it off, gave them a super nutritious breakfast of waffles and gingerbread house.
I have officially been declared the coolest cousin in the world and the best babysitter.
It made my life.
And then I got paid. And that made my life even more.
So now I am trying to clean my room, which isn't going well. I decided to read MLIA and came across this lovely post:
Today, I realized that since switching from an avid FML reader to an avid MLIA reader, my life has seemed a lot less terrible, and a lot more average. Needless to say, I'm pleased with the trade-off. MLIA.
And that, small children, is why the lovely, pretty and cool babysitter started this blog and stopped reading FML.
And now. The big mission for tomorrow. (dun dun dunnnn)
Tomorrow I will stop using the word "hate." I will instead use phrases like, "dislike greatly," "don't approve of," and "je n'aime pas qu'a tout."
yehaw.
