What was the question?

Dylan's been at daycare for almost two hours and no phone call yet...

Update to follow after I pick her up at noon.

We went to a cookie making party yesterday. It was fun and cookie-filled and what more could you want on a Sunday afternoon. It was about a 45-minute drive, and it was at a house we haven't been to before. On the way there I sat in the back placating Dylan with a constant stream of off-key singing while Aaron drove. Suddenly we pulled into a parking lot, possibly to turn around, possibly as Aaron's subtle way of encouraging me to see the error of my sinful lifestyle.

Hair!

Snuffy remains unfazed by the lack of space for him on the couch