Hi! I Got NOTHING!

Except that there is not much funnier than a baby trying to get one sock off using the other foot when that baby is wearing footie pyjamas.

Eclipps has a plastic sheet with my name written on it in Sharpie for tomorrow morning. Stay tuned for the thrilling conclusion & thanks for voting. And special thanks to Shelley for trying to un-suburban my ass – er, hair – with a nice salon suggestion. My ass is un-class-upable, unfortunately. It’s too late. We live in The Mizzle now.