I've had a long, long day with the kids. They've been at each other all day long. I get them both in bed by 8:30 and decide to treat myself to a hot bath and a book. I make myself a nice bowl of ice cream topped with walnuts and the rest of the caramel sauce from Nolan's birthday cake. I step into the steamy tub as I take my first wonderful bite. OF MOLD. No matter how tiny of a bite...it's a HUGE bite with mold. I had just dumped the caramel sauce in the same bowl as the leftover cream cheese frosting. I think it was a tiny bit of frosting that I happened to scoop up that was the offender.
Now I'm waiting for my husband to get home. Might as well just go to bed. Although I read recently on Yahoo that getting more than 6-ish hours of sleep is bad for your health.
Oh, and both gunnysack race videos should be up and running now.