All week long the little one has been waking me up with this statement. This morning BEFORE 6 am. Is it really morning day that early?

Go-Go had yet another B-day party at Peter Piper's. She was picked up by the birthday girl's mom, so hubby didn't get the opprotunity to get another arcade injury. It turns out Go-Go's ride used to pick up our former next door neighbor for school. So she knew where we lived without any directions. When Go-Go came home, I was told she raked in the most tickets.

Go-Go said she gave some away to other kids. She talked my ear off for nearly an hour after she came home, so I think she had a good time.

I talked to my mom while Go-Go was gone and the Little One was napping (at least there is a good point to waking up before 6 am). She can't believe our tile fiasco. Hubby is getting some of them fired so he can glaze them. To put a splash of color in with the terra cotta.

Though I did find one good point to still living on concrete floors - the Little One flooded the toilet with toilet paper yesterday. I had a lake in my bathroom, mostly from me trying to figure out why it was clogged. I never heard her flush the toilet and there was no toy or other obstruction. I'm assuming it was toilet paper because there was a lot on the floor (not much in the toilet though). And finally the plunger got the water moving again, but as I told hubby nothing was pulled up the water just started going down again.

Needless to say the Little One has supervised potty time now. 5 weeks and school will start again for both Go-Go and the Little One.