...you were up for four hours overnight with your daughter - who kept crying inconsolably every 20 minutes or so (turns out she was hungry!)...
...you are so tired from aforementioned night waking with daughter that your morning coffee doesn't even taste good...
...you brave the grocery store in your tired condition, with your tired daughter, only to drop a huge, glass bottle of balsamic vinegar on the concrete garage floor upon your return home...
...garage now smells funky, as it's 120 degrees in there, due to the heat outside....
Blah!
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the bad days certainly make you appreciate the good ones... ~ kim
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