Ugh.

This is the most interesting thing I have in my arsenal right now. I was saddened by the hole that appeared in my favorite pair of socks that I have had for about 20 years.

That’s it.

Snore.

Otherwise …

My kids or husband have not done anything cute or funny.

I have not one fascinating or engaging thought.

This week is full of late nights.

Late nights mean La Petite Belle decides to eat a peanut butter sandwich for dinner after her delicious lunch of a ham & cheese sandwich.

But, I do have an excellent post planned for Friday involving Cajun super bowl food and a king cake recipe.

That should get you to come back, right?

Until tomorrow … maybe … but, definitely Friday …