Why, oh, why?

Why can't I take a nap anymore? This is the one time in my life where I actually need to take an afternoon snoozer, and all of a sudden my body won't let me. Back in the day, while living in the ole' sorority house, I was able to fall asleep at 2:30 pm on the dot daily, and that was after sleeping in until 11:30. Boo.

Why do student loans exist? They really don't help anyone out...After the 4 years you spent gallivanting around town like an idiot with all "your" cash, one is tempted to sell their kidney on the black market just to make a dent in those bad boys. What's the point of an awesome job post-college if every single dime is sent to the government? Riot, I say.

Why did Kota poop on the one blanket she will sleep with? She knows how important that thing is to me her, and yet she just let loose last night. Oh, well. At least the incident happened sometime between 10:00 and 5:30, WHEN SHE WAS SLEEPING! Yes! She slept that entire time! Lucky mama over here!

Why do HGTV designers hate televisions and large furniture? If you notice, they literally loathe centering a living room around the television, but without the boob tube, what does one do in their living room during the night time hours? Also, small furniture is no good to lounge upon while watching that TV. Hmm. Why, designers? Why?

Why are cars only meant to last 5 years? It's a pretty large chunk of change people shell out, only to have to shell out a similar amount in 5 years....Blah. Anyway, my man's beloved truck is aging. Lame.

Why do I have the best kids in the whole wide world? 

Why is Chad allowing me to just type away while both of our kids are crying? Maybe because I made a major point last night about how long my day was? Maybe because he is awesome? Either way I should get to those kiddos...Woohoo!