Murphy and his stupid law

I blame Murphy and his stupid law on a lot of grief around this house. You go shopping with some money to burn... and can't find a thing to wear. You buy an awesome singing bunny for your kid and five minutes later in a rage the thing is broken.

Or, like today, you spend hours and hours cleaning your carpets. You even go out of town for a night to give them extra time to dry (oh, and see your niece get Baptized) and five minutes after you get home your baby throws up all over you. Hotdogs.... YUM.

Sam, pre-puke:

And after, taking a dip in the sink to get clean.

All in all, not a bad weekend. At least Murphy didn't screw that up!