Yuck. I have a cold. Today's random is brought to you not only by Keely (the illustrious Un Mom of recent NY BlogHer fame) but by Tylenol Cold. Woo hoo.
-> I think I got this cold from little o. Which makes me possibly the worst parent ever. He's had a little cough (much like mine right now) for about a week and a half. We dragged him through the zoo, and other illustrious places. Sent him to school all last week. And if he feels even half as bad as I do? Poor little o.
-> Have you noticed that when you're about to do something stupid, and you realize it a second before you do, you are powerless to stop it? This morning I went to put on some face cream. Right before the hand reached the face, I could smell the familiar scent of hair gel. And yet, I didn't stop the hand. Ewww. Wash, rinse, repeat. Though, if the hair gel had SPF in it, I might not have bothered. I feel that yucky.
-> Based on the overwhelming response to my latest Facebook status, I think I've found my next great invention. I'm going to design a washing machine a "Gross little boy" setting! No more pre-treating, no more checking pockets, no more holding items at arms length and just hoping they get clean. A little OxyClean and the "Gross little boy" setting and you're good to go. Works for grown men's clothes, too.
Boys and elephants. Both are cute, both smell similar on a hot day...
Ok, it's too fuzzy to type any more. Must go refill the teacup. Someone pass the hot water bottle. Sniffle. Snurp.