I survived TAKS day.

I want a tshirt that says that. But only so I can soak it in gasoline and set it on fire.

If you look on the bright side of the day from Hades today, I guess one could say that supper was a bright spot. I made tacos and the fixings, and for dessert, I made a strawberry shortcake. It was tasty.

Jack survived the 4th grade writing TAKS today. He said it was "easy." I hope that means that it was "easy" and not that it was so hard he had no clue that it was not "easy." Hha. He was able to tell me about the composition topic that he had to write, but I'm not sure if he addressed the prompt or not. I guess we'll know in a few weeks.

As I type, DaddyP is working on our taxes. Fun times, people. So far he seems to be in sorting mode, so the actual insane ramblings and cursing hasn't started yet.

Sam lost a tooth at school today. "Pulled it right out of my head" in the cafeteria, he said. Sometimes I really would like to be a fly on the wall...but only sometimes.

Looking forward to going to the Austin Grand Prix this weekend. Not sure if we're all 5 going, or if we'll leave the bottom 2 with the Meem.

I've got some online shopping to do, so I better get to it.