I hate daylight savings time.
Even more now that I have a baby. It seems, just as soon as you have your child sleeping at a good time, on a smooth routine, patting yourself on the freaking back, daylight savings happens and screws everything up again. And to top it all off, I was confused all day. Not to mention, the child fell asleep tonight at 10PM.
On the flip side — Els did a little poopie in the potty today! Truly, nothing felt more exciting…
AND we got to go for —
To none other than, Sprinkles Ice cream in Beverly Hills.
Where I got myself a:
Malted chocolate malt ball ice cream on a red velvet cone.
Avec a la —
And we can’t forget:
Lastly, check out this:
It’s a cupcake ATM machine. Can you believe it?
Only in LA, I say… Only in LA.