Heard a rattling coming from the dryer and just assumed one of the boys left something clanky in their pocket.

But, nope. Twas I. …‘twas me? Twas Ms. Quick to blame someone else for being forgetful 🙄

My newly purchased watermelon-flavored lip balm was left in the tiny waist pocket of my yoga pants and now it has a Dairy Queen ice cream curly top, which is quite adorable I have to say.

But how am I supposed to get through work without my emotional support Burt’s Bees?



On a side note, if that’s my biggest hiccup today then I it’s a pretty good day.