Trouble is, I cannot find where that rainbow is right now.
My friend MBMPHPA (as we lovingly refer to her), sent me the following picture from lil S's first birthday party with today's blog title as the subject. I want so badly to believe in that rainbow (and a huge pot of gold at the end to pay all of my bills, mortgage, and perhaps a nice shopping spree...selfish?)
But there was a time tonight, when Miles puked all over Nana two times after a 4 day dry spell that I was almost certain I saw the film crew for Candid Camera. Nah, that's too benign of a show. I am now betting on Ashton and "Punk'd."
In the meantime, let's just celebrate that for the first time in weeks my husband can move his head enough to sleep in our room again. Little rainbows.