Hey, someday when I happen to have more sleep and more time on my hands, remind me to tell you how the events of this week all managed to converge in such a way that I happened to end up with my grandfather staying with us for a week (and his little dog, too!), my mother-in-law's damn cat in my house, and 13 people for dinner tonight.
Really. It's quite a funny (and aggravating) story. Did I mention I have four kids? And that I'm allergic to dogs? And cats? And that we already have 2 cats of our own?
I think my house is beginning to look a bit like a clown car.