To all you moms who miraculously survived the age of "three,"
I stand in awe and applaud you. But seriously, majorly impressed over here. I would gladly sing you praises as well, but Hadley would probably tell me to "stop singing that please."
So for now, my pregnant self and I will continue hiding out in the bathroom and crocheting until the screaming/whining/ATTITUDE stops. Feel free to send food or drink this way- I have a feeling I'm gonna be in here for a while.