This morning:
Me: Hey sweetie, is your head itching this morning?
Kid: No.
AWESOME! Woohoo! Light at the end of the long, licy tunnel? I can only hope.
In other good news, apparently my ice maker does indeed work. I guess it just wanted to fill itself up before it spit any ice out or something. Crushed ice right outta the door ROCKS.
Some days I think my stupid hangover will never go away. Oh the hangover itself is gone, but the after effects just keep going and going and going. Sigh.
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