The Muffins...in case you were wondering where they went Darrin?

Thursday, June 12-We got up bright and early as usual from the melodic voice of Megan this morning...what's new? So since I had some time before heading over to the gym, I thought I would whip up apple cinnamon muffins. (Ok, they came from a box. I ain't no Betty Crocker!) Later this afternoon, I heard Jack yelling: "Mom, Megan's making a mess with the muffins..." Oh dear, what has she done now? Not only did she tackle the last two muffins-poor things-but she managed to eat the rest of the butter from the holder. Jack pointed that one out. You will also notice an empty Hagen Daas wrapper behind Megan along with my 44oz Diet Pepsi. How do you think I stay sane with this child?