Did I mention my husband's a teacher?

And my mother is a cross word puzzle fanatic? These individuals may have contributed to my desire to stylize a playground or two, but my number one inspiration remains my boy e. 

The other day he walked out of his room wearing a t-shirt that read "Ladies Man". I complimented his attire to which he replied, "You're welcome."

We have been experiencing what feels like a never ending wave of runny nose and coughing which leads to croup many an evening. I continue to wait patiently for the "...makes you stronger" part of the saying. Almost daily I have seen e discover and eat (stuck to bottom of sock, recovered from deep inside nostril, etc.) many a thing that should have killed him.

I cannot potty train my smarty pants.