Me: We're going to a different library today; we haven't been to this one. We'll have to see what they have here!
(Well, yes. Definitely those.)
Other than that, today's been less than stellar. A snippy note from their mom (though I don't think it's meant that way), fruit flies, no air conditioning, stupid fourteen year old telling me he liked my shorts...I'm PMSing. This ought to be fun.
Right now Bug and Andrew are sleeping. He turns 8 months tomorrow: he's got teeth, he does the worm (as his mom says), and he's just plain growing up. Still cute as ever, though.