A few of us went to a girls' night yesterday--watched the U of U gymnastics team kick Nebraska's butt, then ate fattening food at 10:30 at night. Good times, good times.
Then I got home, and Sabrina was awake, lying on the couch in front of (you guessed it) Spongebob. As all you moms know, today was not a good day. Grumpy little girl! Here is an open plea to all fathers out there: please love bedtime. It is our friend.(Zane.)