Just for clarification, I didn't think my life was horrid because he spilled sugar on the floor.  It was a series of crazy events over a period of time and the topper was the fact that my post disapeared.  The sugar incident was just cute enough to post. 

Anyway

Is anyone else sick of hearing the ice cream truck?  I'm about ready to beat that stinkin music player with a sledge hammer.  The scam artist...errr... guy driving the truck knows exactly where all the children are and when.  Letting out of VBS... there he is.  Practicing t-ball... here he comes.  10 children running around my block.... is that music I hear?  It's still June and I'm going crazy.  I constantly hear the music going.  Sometimes it's loud, sometimes it's soft.  But it's always going.  If you hear about a crazy mom vs ice cream truck on the news, you'll know it's me.