Play-Doh smells good.

So now I'm back in school. The last week has been pretty busy. I worked another sixteen-hour shift. Etc.

Umm. Last night, we almost went to see March of the Penguins, but we read some reviews on it and it looks like Renaissance shouldn't really see it yet. I'm all for the accurate representation of penguins, but there's just nothing for little kids anymore.

I miss Snow White and Bambi and Dumbo. Stuff like that. Even though they touched on scary issues like death and evil, it was in a more palatable way for kids.

So we just let Renaissance watch the trailer until she got sick of it. It only took like fifteen minutes. Plus, she learned how to start it over herself, so we just let her go with her mad spacebar-hitting skillz.