The Bright Side

The new washer doesn't work.

The weather is so threatening for tomorrow that Berit will probably not be headed downstate for a long weekend.

It's 9:30 p.m. and the house still needs to be cleaned, I've still not eaten dinner.

We have a pile of snow in front of our house from plowing it all winter that's TALLER THAN I AM. (No joke!)

But look! Isn't she adorable? I can't even stand it.