Wow. Talk about a long, dragged out day.
I had some tantrums thrown in.
With a dash of timeouts on the naughty mat.
Followed by overspending at Target--I mean, Isabella so needed that pink Christmas tree for her room.
Ending with cutting my hand in three places opening a bottle of wine.
Don't ask.
At least I have this prettiness to drink the almost needing stiches cutting bottle of wine yummy wine out of:
It says:
Mommy's Little Helper.
I could never thank Shell enough for my gotoforhappinessinaglass glass.
Lets hope my hair appointment goes a lot better than my day today....