So, THAT'S why they call them Huggies...

Ridiculous. Every single time that Mark and I go out, we over-do it. The last time Mark and I have been out, sans children, was sometime in December. No joke. Sad, huh? When we finally go out, it's like we're making up for the last four months.

So, his sister (Dawn), and her boyfriend (who I call Nancy) joined us for a night out at the comedy club. Two other friends came along, and eventually a few more straggled into the bar at the end of the night.

The following day, I spent the morning cleaning up the kitchen. Apparently I ate a couple Hershey Kisses, and left the wrappers on the floor. The kids watched Sesame Street most of the afternoon, and Mark slept all day- note how he snuggled up to a box of wipes.