All I want for Christmas is my two front teeth!

Another day down at the Auguste household. Today, I enjoyed laughing at Darius as I discovered he was applying lip gloss to Sofia's finger nails. (He thought it was nail polish!) It was quite amusing. I find myself running around like a crazy person. People in Wal-Mart probably thought I was going to run them down with my cart, but hey, you can't leave your son stranded on the bus. You have to be home or the bus driver won't leave him. (That's a good thing, I guess.) Well, I need to wrap up the night. Darius is busy trying to pull a lose tooth. There's a little blood, so I better be ready to assist! Good night!