Have you ever noticed that when something goes wrong, it is never just ONE thing that goes wrong?
Because I had an experience in the kitchen today that will forever live on in the annals of cooking history. I think I might need to undergo hypnosis to get over it.
Also, is it just my son, or is wanting to wear the same ratty sweatpants every single day (dirty or clean) normal for a 5 year old boy? Honestly, this is getting ridiculous.