Maya has taken to telling me that my "bum looks like a washing machine". I'm not even sure what to say about that.
Taking a picture everyday is not as easy as it sounds. I am attempting it and failing miserably.
Nothing like waking up Saturday morning to a basement full of water. Luckily Mike and Papa had plans to do some work down there Saturday anyway or goodness knows when we would have realized we had a pool in the basement.
I'm sad to announce that my breadmaker and my chocolate fountain both perished in the flood. I am heartbroken actually. I don't believe they make our model of breadmaker anymore, which is even more upsetting.
Only 44 more pages of data to wade through and I can call the first phase of "Operation Prize Tabulation" complete.