I suck at blogging lately. My shoulder hurts. Jill has not been sleeping, therefor I have not been sleeping. Emmi's behavior was so naughty today that I took her home from dance early today. I tried to get a little retail therapy in this morning. But apparently "You can be home at noon for the bus" actually means call me after I leave the house to tell me that you won't be home at noon for the bus even though we just talked about it twenty minutes ago.
So I don't have the energy for blogging. Maybe tomorrow.