...I hate Tuesdays.
Tuesday is the day where I wish I could clone myself and be in 34 different places at once.
Work. Speech therapy with The Dicator. Running back and forth between the house and the school. Etc. Etc. Et cetera.
So...today I'm cheating.
I have another cooking related blog that I don't keep up with the way I should and perhaps after this little experiment is concluded I will. Or how about, I'll try. But anyways, I'm just going to post the link here to take you to the blog for Milk's BFF. Otherwise known as a homemade oreo.
Now, I have to go to the post office, pick The Dictator up from preschool, feed her lunch, take her to speech therapy, come home, get ready for work, then go to work. Yeah, sounds delightful doesn't it?
So...go...read...drool...fall in love.
http://imsaraimacookieaddict.blogspot.com/2010/08/milks-bff.html
Tuesday is the day where I wish I could clone myself and be in 34 different places at once.
Work. Speech therapy with The Dicator. Running back and forth between the house and the school. Etc. Etc. Et cetera.
So...today I'm cheating.
I have another cooking related blog that I don't keep up with the way I should and perhaps after this little experiment is concluded I will. Or how about, I'll try. But anyways, I'm just going to post the link here to take you to the blog for Milk's BFF. Otherwise known as a homemade oreo.
Now, I have to go to the post office, pick The Dictator up from preschool, feed her lunch, take her to speech therapy, come home, get ready for work, then go to work. Yeah, sounds delightful doesn't it?
So...go...read...drool...fall in love.
http://imsaraimacookieaddict.blogspot.com/2010/08/milks-bff.html