Remember Poopy Pants? Well, whilst trying to work off the “baby weight” (already down, yippee!) I ran into her at the gym. Yes, turns out Poopy Pants is gym junkie. She also happens to be very nice and without a job. Our very nice school district apparently isn’t done making it’s cuts and she’s out. It makes me feel bad for calling her poopy pants back at the beginning of the summer.
I mean, I’m still going to refer to her as Poopy Pants, but I don’t actually think she is “poopy pants.”
Know what I mean?
PS- As of last night, I will be writing two articles for our Junior League magazine. Sccccaaaaarrrryyyyy. For them. Not me…