Lastly, getting out of ye old casa means that for the duration of time we're gone, my house isn't being destroyed with stickers, crushed goldfish or 200 diapers for 2 naked baby dolls. Any hope of a semi neat home depends on letting the kid trash someone else's home or retail establishment.
On that note, after nap trip planned to costco for veggie pizza and a big arse bottle of wine. Happy Friday!
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