WWJD?

Was my day crazy you ask, of course! By Noon, I had fixed 5 different breakfasts, brushed 3 heads of hair, gathered backpacks, changed diapers, got myself dressed, fed the cats and dogs, unloaded the dishwasher TWICE (if you live in the area and know of a house with two dishwashers please let me know, I need it)...you get the picture. Finally I arrived at the gym and elected to stay here for not one class, but two. Know why? Because if you stay away from your house then you can forget the amount of laundry and cleaning that must be done.

Finally, too sore to walk or care that my house is a pit,  I head home. Yep, it was still a pit. I dug in like a busy little bee. Shuffling from here to there. Bouncing from leftover breakfast to making dinner and fitting in three or four loads of laundry.

At last, I sit to feed the baby. While feeding Abby and trying to figure out Mobile Me on our computer (notice the multi-tasking), I hear  clicking sounds. I know Snoop has something. I really don't want to look...I look. It's the plastic Baby Jesus from our King Cake. Seriously, Snoop is eating Baby Jesus. That my friend was definitely the icing on the good ole cake!

Snoop Dog...