The week's grocery shopping is done, three loads of dishes washed (since the dishwasher is broken), the toilet plumbed (and $150 spent for the privilege of a burly and rather handsome man to come into my ensuite and flush my toilet), and four dozen mini cupcakes baked in preparation for the big event tomorrow: The Fifth Birthday.
Five. My little boy will be five. I can't believe it.
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