I wasn't going to post tonight...

...but my child just threw a tear-soaked-and-booger-covered-face tantrum in his room because his sheet wouldn't cover his feet. Because he was laying with his pillow at the foot of the bed. On most of the sheet.

I thought he was being strangled.

Being a parent is the most... interesting occupation there is.

I remember a library teacher in junior high that told me people say "interesting" when they are too lazy to come up with a good adjective.

I believe people also say "interesting" when they are too tired to come up with a good adjective.