Do you ever have one of those moments where you are like, "I'm going crazy"? I'm coming in the door from Sam's club with my arms full, trying to keep Summit from drinking my Dr. Pepper, and he spits up on the lid and it starts to slowly drain into my cup, and I'm like "noooooooo!" In slow motion. We get inside, dump the kiddo on the ground (gently of course), empty out the car, get turkey out to … [Read more...]