- Having our Fun Friend Friday, despite our illness.
- Walking around outside in the sunshiny afternoon--in short sleeves!
- New organizers for the kids's rooms arrived, so we can move some of the
craptoys upstairs into their rooms.
Actual lyric: Pop goes the weasel!
Ryan's lyric: Out pops the weasel!
Morgan's lyric: Out pops the freezer!
I'm crazy tired, so good night.