Oh, hey. I'm up north for a little bit. I was in a car today for six hours with two children under seven. The baby turns four in a few days, and don't worry, there will be a photo or two. But right now I'm gone, and I'm also tired (but not sleeping). So, um....leave your comments below about school lunch boxes. Or don't. Hey, I know: go and look at this. An Internet friend of mine sent me this link when she read my popover post. Are you totally drooling now? I am dying to make these.
I have to go now. I'm late for my next bout of insomnia. Also the baby is due to wake up and cry any second now. Oh, yeah, I forgot: the baby is turning four in a few days, so she's not a baby anymore. SO WHY DOES SHE STILL NOT SLEEP THROUGH THE NIGHT I'D LIKE TO KNOW?
Peace out, people. Talk to you in a few days, when I'll be eating a Clifford the Big Red Dog cake and homemade ice-cream sandwiches. Don't worry. I'll tell you all about it.