State of the Union Address...meh, I watched it. Why is it all I got is meh? I say, I would have received it a whole heck of a lot better if Joe Biden, and Nancy Pelosi weren't staring a me the entire time. They just kept staring, and nodding, and staring, and nodding, and staring and nodding...STOP IT! Good Lord, can someone get them a seat in the back?!?
The reality of my life right now is, there is a low chant going on in my head. It. Keeps. Getting. LOUDER. Do you know what that is? Anyone?
Here, I'll give you a hint...Feb. 2 is not stuck in my brain because it's the primary election day in Illinois. Do you know what Feb. 2 is?
Sorry...I'm sweating...I need to go get a drink of water....Whew:P Good to get that off my chest:)
One last thing. I don't know why I found this so cute, but I'll share it with you, and you can tell me if it's as cute as I thought...
About three days a week, The Little Man and I go to the health club. He plays in the play room while Mommy works out. Today, after I piled him into the car, The Little Man seemed a little sad:) He had the major bottom lip going on.
Me: "Little Man...you seem sad. What's wrong?"
Little Man: "I am sad:("
Me: "Awww...Little Man, why are you sad?"
Little Man: (after a long thoughtful pause) "My heart is broken."
Me: (Melting at the thought of my poor Little Man, all of three years old, sitting in the backseat of my car with a broken heart. Who is the evil heartlet in the play room who broke my Little Man's heart? Let me at her!) "Little Man, why is your heart broken?"
Little Man: (after another very long thoughtful pause) "A pen-doo-in (Little Man's word for penguin) ate it."
OK...I guess I can call off the dogs:/