{B}etter late than never

Oh! Life with a three year old.

Things just get put on the back burner…like my poor blog.

And my wardrobe…and any chance of me looking halfway decent. I love it when I run into a friend while out-and-about and I have actually had 30 seconds to do my hair and spread some make-up on my face. Their reaction is half shock and half envy…they think I’m on my way somewhere fancy (because why else would I have done my hair and put on lip gloss!?)

Sadly, I’m just on my way to the pet store to buy poop bags for my dogs (gotta impress those Petco employees!), then off to the drycleaners to pick-up my shirt that I spilled hot chocolate down the front of when my three year old decided to take off his croc and chuck it at my head (he missed and hit the dashboard, but since those stupid things are made of rubber, it bounced off the dashboard and nailed me square in the face).

So be patient with Bubba-Loo.

I’m trying….

Trying to stay sane:)