WAKA WAKA

Isn't he pretty much the cutest 4-month old EVER? I love him and how he toots at the end. This kid is GASSY! He farts himself awake in the morning. He farts when I'm cuddling him. He farts when I'm feeding him. It is hilarious

I am a complete Mombie today--that's a zombie reference for those of you who don't get it.
I'm like a zombie, but without the flesh eating. In a sense, I'm a Mombie.
This morning, in the dark of my kitchen with only the dim glow of my coffee pot to light my way I buttered my toast with baby formula. Yes. I did.
And then I took a bite and nearly barfed.
That was about the extent of any excitement for my morning.

I voted. I was happy with who I voted for.
I've moved on.
I also decided that next election season I will be taking an extended break from Facebook. I don't really care what other people are thinking, whether they are angry or celebrating. What makes me mad was the gloating and the ranting that were just plain...stupid. 
Some people I voted for won and some people I voted for didn't win.
You shrug your shoulders and move on.