FREEDOM

 I need someone to restrain me from climbing up to our roof and screaming

"It's my day offffffffff! I have a facial booked at 10:30am and then a hair cut a twooooooo! Goodbye Frizz! Hello glowing skin cells!!!!!"

Sticky Baby is with Nanny B today. I'm a bit excited. I've already run around the house semi-naked just for shits and giggles. 'Cause I can. And I haven't cleaned up breakfast yet. 'Cause I can. And I haven't even made the bed....'Cause I plan to get back in it at some point post-facial, pre-hair cut.

My teenage rebellious streak is doing its darndest to rip through the cool, calm, collected, sensible Mama-veil.

Anyone feel like egging the neighbour's house with me?