Wish Me Luck

For the first time in history, I'll be in charge of both children by myself tonight. With Meggan back at work, the after work events were bound to start sooner or later. I'm sure I can handle Amelia. And I'm pretty sure I can handle Everett. I, however, am not so certain about handling Amelia AND Everett. Sophie has offered to pitch in and help, but there are only so many things a 5 year-old jack-a-poo can do. I'm sensing a heavy dose of Dora on the TV and blow dryers as background noise. Oh well, we won't know until we try....wish me luck.