If you don't have anything nice to say...

...don't say anything at all. I'm giving this adage a whirl instead of subjecting y'all to whines about the stupid out of control Spring Carnival and yet another post on our sleep woes. I have much to say about the stupid out of control Spring Carnival and the seriousness with which parents are taking this event for children under the age of five, but it will have to wait until I finish cutting up 10 pounds of construction paper into one-inch pieces. I kid you not.