I'm sorry, I don't have my Spring Break, Part 2 post up for you today.
I know you barely made it through your day.
We've had some, well, extenuating circumstances at the Hill house.
When we left for the week, we weren't the only ones who needed to get away for a little sun and folly.
I mean, Darius went to tour some colleges in the great state of Georgia with Mercy Street and had a great time.
This could be my favorite Darius picture of all time.
But that's not who I'm talking about.
I'm talking about...him.
Not her. Him.
The stripy, slimy thing she's holding.
In our house - apparently in search of the perfect Spring Break ever.
Or my pinky toes.
And even my Roomba can't find him.