I don’t wish many days away. But,
It was the kind of day that started with my youngest waking up in a swim diaper. (do you know how much those hold?) Wet head to toe
It was the kind of day that somehow, a pull up got into the laundry and went through the washer. (Fuzz over everything)
It was the kind of day that I had to actually check to see if I put my underwear on backwards. (yup)
It was the kind of day that somehow, even with a towel around my neck and shoulders, I got hair dye dripped down my shirt. (in three places, and yes, I was coloring the gray)
It was the kind of day I wished someone had invented a glass window I could roll up between the front seats and back seats of the car- like a limo.
It is the kind of day I will look forward to when it passes away.
It felt like a Stephanie Plum kind of day.