fodder overload

What do you do when you oversleep on a Tuesday morning to discover that it was your turn to post on the illustrious Me, You, and Ellie? In closed circles, this is a phenomena known as "pulling a Beth", but it hasn't happened to me since one time at the very beginning when I mixed up our posting order. I've been a very responsible blog mama, planning ahead through trips and adventures and hangovers alike. And now here I am, with a deadline long passed and a very few spare minutes before my 10:00 appointment, and I need to get something up right quick. But what? I simply have too much to choose from! It's an extreme case of a rare but serious problem: blog fodder overload.

Should I tell you about some of the large family meals we've enjoyed in the course of a couple of weeks:

Should I explain this?

Or this?

Or this?

Or this?

Should I tell you about the cab ride we took to the top of the world?

Or our lap around Manhatten?

Too many choices,  too much fodder.

And now it's 10:00.

See you Friday!