T has embarked on the quest to obtain eye teeth (canines/stomach teeth/the sharp pointy ones) and it SUCKS. We're all sleep-deprived and grouchy and nothing seems to help. Poor guy.
Today I was laying on the living room floor completely exhausted. I happened to have a Sharpie and a notepad handy, so I started drawing Venn diagrams and pie charts for fun.
What? Drawing Venn diagrams and pie charts whilst laying on your living room floor isn't your idea of "fun"?
Hmm.
So this happened:
And then this happened:
And then ...
This happened.
I'm not sure whether to be ridiculously proud or hang my head in shame. Once I get a solid eight hours of sleep {in 20 or so years), I'll let you know.
Right now, it seems pretty freaking awesome.
So,
Remember that.
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