I'm too tired and too busy to blog. And my stomach hurts and my pollen/dust/dog allergies are acting up. Also the computer isn't cooperating. I've lost and found my lunch box, an earring, and a glove this week, so it's time for a vacation and there isn't one coming until Thanksgiving.
But the Batkid. That story has made me smile all evening. Helping a kid who has been through so much be a hero for the day is way, way better than a brownie. And if you disagree, I will karate chop you. I'm serious. If you don't love this story, you have no heart.