Having two identical cowgirl shirts has made my life so much easier. Now, if O MUST get out of her pajamas, she has something to wear. On top anyway. Despite the fact that she eats something every waking hour, she's too skinny for all the pants that are long enough for her. If I had one vanity-inspired wish for myself, that would be it. I might even wear regular clothes every day instead of pjs. Or not.

Wednesday I met M at Home Depot to pick out light fixtures for our bathroom to replace the brass movie star lights. By the time we walked out of there, he had me convinced we needed to gut the entire bathroom and start from scratch, despite the fact that this house is only 10 years old. What the @#$%&*? I have since come to my senses and will be ordering some new lights online so he doesn't blindside me again. Last night he started getting excited about building the boys a treehouse, and as long as I can keep that enthusiasm outside, I'll be happy.