Raise you're hand if you're not a writer...

Is EVERYONE in the blogosphere a writer? Or an aspiring writer? It's not a smartass crack. I'm serious. Everywhere I go, someone has written a book, is coming out with a book or is working on a book. I've not come across this many writers since college. To be around people that can write well and know how to spell...it's good. I dig it. I know I've got a book somewhere in me, too, because whenever I strong arm someone into sitting down and listening to my life story, they're always fascinated. I'm kidding. I don't really strong arm anyone...much. But I've been told many times that I should write a book about my life. And someday, when I'm feeling ambitious, maybe I will.

In other news, baby Peebs (The Prince) has another tooth coming in today! This would explain why he was up 236 times last night and having that very special kind of poop that you only see when a tooth is imminent. In case you forgot already, the Hubz is out of town so I'm fielding all childcare issues all by myself. Thanks, hon!

My daughter was up a couple times, too. The first time she got up and was all upset about a bad dream she had in which Binky Barnes was threatening to sit on her American Girl doll and squish it. I was trying so hard not to laugh when she was sobbing into my shoulder and telling me about the dream because I like Binky Barnes*. Do I like the buck-toothed American Girl Doll? Well...let's just say the kid loves her and that's what counts.

*FYI...Binky is a character from the kid's show "Arthur" and American Girl dolls are these ridiculously expensive dolls that are all the rage for girls around 4 to maybe 10 yrs old. If you have a daughter and you don't know about them, I'm guessing you eventually will.

Anyway, this waking-mommy-up crap went on between both of them until 6am and ended with my daughter having a fever. Did I mention I was up doing my taxes until 2am? We're getting a fabulous (BIG!!!!) refund back but who cares? I can't buy sleep with it. Grrrr....