My house was going to become a Martha Stewart vision of hostessy perfection. My children would have regular hair cuts and perfect grades. I was going to get back down to 115 (again) and stay there forever.
Then 2009 happened.
Well, let's forget about that, shall we?
It's 2010 now, soMy house will become a vision of Martha Stewarty perfection. My children will have fashionably long and straggly hair and perfect grades. I'm going to get back down to 115 (again) and stay there forever.