At least I can laugh at the mishaps...

My day was one mishap after the other, but in hindsight I think they all gave me a few laughs. The quick run down of the mishaps would be: dog poop on Ryan, water all over the bathroom floor, pee all over Ryan's bed, a little boy who constantly disappears out the doggie door despite being told not to go out, and finally baby poop all over me and the bathtub.

But I guess it truly is a good life because most of these things leave a smile on my face when I remember them. However, I do hope tomorrow runs a bit smoother.