Don’t jinx it. But I have a potential friend coming over today. Instead of taking a nap, I’m cleaning my house. Because you know, the kind of friend I want is the one that judges me by how dirty my floor is.
Marshall invited all the boys in his class to come over for lunch. We only had one rsvp. And the mom is courting me to be her friend. She’s coming too. So say a little prayer that more than one kid shows up and that this mom and I have something in common besides 8 year-old-boys, and that I don’t run out of caffeine.
Overactiveovaries 
Leave a Reply