Want to see what a mean mom I am?! I was working on the posts right below this one, and Smiley was sweetly sitting by my door patiently waiting for me to be done. Notice the puzzle right next to him...he was asking me to help him. So now I feel like a pile of crap.
We will pretend that he is not also wearing pj's, since the post will tell you that it is 3:22 in the afternoon. I suck.
