The other day I read an inspiring Facebook update and thought, "Yes! I can do more! I can be more!" and then I cleaned up a bunch of dog poop in our frozen yard (apparently I'm the only one who can see the piles) and then I came inside to find a clogged toilet containing the scatological equivalent of a virgin birth (i.e. a poop that no one in the family claims to have deposited), and so, I don't know. Maybe 2014 is another year of maintaining and going with the flow. Or should I say plunging and going with the flow?
*sigh*
So should I be fabulous in 2014 or do I simply my act together for the next five years until both boys are out of the house?
At least one member of our house is fabulous:
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