Today my mom asked if we had the Ark ready.

I'm beginning to agree. It won't have to house thousands of animals since it's mostly a local thing...but seriously. rain. go away.

There are only a few days in a row a toddler who's used to playing outside in the warm sunshine can take before things go awry. That day was yesterday (smashed cereal all over the living room, pen on the couch, general two-year-old tantrumness...all before 9 am). And here we are again. stuck. Luckily, the two-year old decided to put himself to bed both days now. Not sure if its a lack of things to do or the looks he keeps getting from his equally grumpy mother...he's a clever one. So as he naps, I'll blog a quick "help-me-Rhonda!" blip and jump in the shower.

This is what our yard usually looks like. All the neighbor kids seem to collect on our back lawn for sandbox, cartwheels, and altogether silly fun. We need this back STAT.

and des blinked. o well.