I knew this would be a good time to write.

Settled at the dining room table, typing fingers ready…..

Ellie waddles past me with her red, plastic, junior fire-chief hat wedged into her ass crack, while completely naked, cheering; “Look Mommy! My fire-chief hat is stuck in my bum! Giddy-up horsey! Giddy up!”

Giddy up book, giddy up.