F*ck that Month Without Junk.
After a day of bad news and broken hearts, we laughed and caught up over ridiculously perfect waffles and sundaes at the most magical little ice cream place.
Today my son was still talking about The Night We Had Ice Cream for Dinner instead of all the senseless, scary shit that has been happening in our world.
(and I had a beer tonight when our friends came over for burgers...and I haven't been on my bike since LAST Sunday...guess what? It's okay...it really is)
You just never know these days...
Smother your kids with love and affection, be kind, help somebody have an easier day, eat some motherf*cking ice cream.