I realize this is a little awkward since you only officially got here a few weeks ago, but...ummm...yeah...I'm going to need to ask you to skedaddle. You're just a little too intense for me. This week, you're bordering on stalkerish.
What I'm saying is...it's not me. It's you.
No hard feelings?
On a related note, I think the Pea and I are both suffering from a raging case of cabin fever. And I pinpointed it this morning as I was trying to wrangle the Pea into his red sweater--the occupation which being a toddler mom most closely resembles:
(But with slightly less destruction. Slightly.)