Last night wasn't bad, and today's naptime was even better. I don't wanna jinx it, but I think we can now put the nightmare behind us. And as extra incentive, if bedtime goes well tonight, the Peanut gets to go to the mall to see a certain rock band tomorrow at Thursday Kid's Club.
On a completely different note, I fear the Mavericks are done.
And I forgot to tell you, I got some Trader Joe's Frozen French Toast. It was about like the Aunt Jemima stuff. Eggo wins this one.