Some days you wake up and your baby is covered head to toe in hives from some unknown allergy or virus.
Other days you wake up to find that your car, not the one that was broken into 3 months ago, was broken into last night.
And some days? Well, on some days both happen.
I had planned on writing a big, juicy post today to appease my legions of eager fans, but instead I'm going to get big and juiced myself.
I'm sure even the most longing of grandmas couldn't fault me there.