one of those days.

it's only 2:55pm here and i've already had it.  a cranky toddler.  even crankier husband.  spent the morning with my talkative parents.  fought the crowds at the supermarket for a bag of milk that exploded once we got home.  about 3 feet of ruined sterling silver (another experiment gone terribly wrong) and another burn on my hand.  no idea what to make for dinner. and the clincher?  it's the last weekday of my vacation.
fortunately, life is full of saving grace - like the big smile on that little kid wearing the tutu. and the fact that you can get lots of - ahem - unusual stuff at the grocery store now.

no, i did not purchase any. but it's nice to see you can buy bowels in inches if you're in a pinch.