So we have an exhausted 3-year-old, and people moving upstairs.

[eyesroll]

Our upstairs neighbors (no, not the college boys -- we've been gone from there since April) are moving out. I think they have the truck today-to-tomorrow, so move tonight they must.

Unfortunately, moving is noisy. And it's the three-year-old's bedtime. The three-year-old who has spent the day splashing in a wading pool and playing with dolo amber's daughter and who almost fell asleep on the toilet when she was getting ready for bed. The three-year-old who is now crying for her mother (who I am not) because her dad said she couldn't watch Sponge Bob. Yes, that three year old.

Wish us luck.

[AngryAmish]

1. Dimetapp

[Magrittes Pipe]

2. Just a spoonful of whiskey makes the toddler fall down.

[eyesroll]

3. I think she got pissed when Ruby asked if she was a toddler a bit ago.

It's "preschooler," thankyouverymuch.

And she was out by 9. Go figure.