A Poop Of Crazy With A Crustacean Of Adventure

This morning, I woke up at six-ish.I didn't rise and shine like a happy speckled rooster, I felt more like this:No, I was dragged from my bed by a determined two year old. Gar.We stumbled and pranced into the living room, excited/annoyed (respectively) about watching a Sesame Street: Old School video we had borrowed. Apparently … Continue reading A Poop Of Crazy With A Crustacean Of Adventure