Today is jammie day in my house. We decided that yesterday when, while feverishly typing 12 pages of PTA bylaws, K- came to me in tears saying that I didn't want to hang with her. I told her that I wasn't choosing PTA over her, but at that point, I had to get that done, because I was having a board meeting later that evening at the house.
So today is jammie day.
Pretty in Pink and Some Kind of Wonderful are on deck. I decided to leave Breakfast Club out of the mix. I really don't want her trying to keep lipstick in the cleavage she doesn't have, making snowstorms with dandruff that she doesn't have, taping butt cheeks together, smoking substances or a ton of other things that the kids did. The other two are benign enough and affords us the opportunity to talk about how cruel kids can be. (There was a point to my having her watch those!)
We'll dine on cold pizza and potato chips and dip.
We will snuggle up on the couch with the blanket because it is now 63 degrees, raining intermittently and chilly willy puddin' pie. (I'm wearing a sweatshirt.) Never mind that yesterday was 90 here. I tried the window-open thing, but had to bag out mid-afternoon.
Now if you'll pardon me, I have to go and be a vegetable today.
Have a great day!