the world of everett, the archives

It's official: I'm a Bad Mama. I just asked my son, who wanted to read Thomas the Tank Engine again, if he didn't just want to watch TV? Please?

In my defense, I had read the book four times in a row and was really sick of it. And...and...I made homemade French toast for breakfast. And unsweetened applesauce. That's got to count for something...