Can't lie, this is one of those times when all day of babysitting wore me the heck out. My brain is mush, and my body isn't faring any better. At the end of a long day, I'm sitting on my daughter's couch, while she holds the sacked-out baby, and my husband plays Portal on the giant TV in front of us. There will be no clever wordplay tonight.
I finally got brave enough to let the people at the ranch know about Saoirse's Twitter page, and I was immediately gifted with new puppy photos for it. Glad I spoke up. These pictures were some of her best work (and she immodestly said so when she tweeted them.)
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