I am asked the “favorite” question quite a bit. And I am so. over. it. “What’s your favorite beer?” “What’s your favorite brewery?” “What’s your favorite restaurant?” “What’s your favorite food?” “Who’s your favorite child?” I mean… really.
Keeping up with 2 little girls, writing assignments, music gigs, the house, laundry, ETC, backwards, wearing ass kicking boots and a smile, without spilling my beer. Ok, ok, so I spill my beer, but my floors have never been more germ-free since I started putting a little alcohol on them. Who needs ammonia...