And then my feeble brain exploded...
(Or maybe I should quit posting at 1am.)
So
I just had a nice long rambly post and then Blogger ate it. Blogger has never eaten one of my posts before so I'm willing to admit to user error on this one.
A
- poop (not mine and I'm just trying to erase the incident and clean up from my brain)
- forgotten band instrument (Zach obviously can't read a band schedule)
- lost Girl Scout skit (made up by me with facts from a book I no longer have and with careful casting so not going to be able to google my way out of this one)
- Kelly melting down over lunch (who knew rice bowls or turkey pitas were so stressful?)
- Greg looking at houses without me (seriously, I was physically shaking over this for awhile)
- not one but two people wanting to exchange BKD's stuff for other colors (this has never happened in a year and a half and now 2 in one week)
- an air pump needle broken into a soccer ball about 15 minutes before practice started (for the recorded the air pumping was not sanctioned by me as I was trying to take a quick
5 minute90 second shower) - soccer practice on a muddy field (why can't my kids be couch potatoes?)
- muddy soccer shoe prints running up the white carpeted stairs and into a bedroom because Emily really wanted to put something away immediately (ARGH!)
- Ally screaming and kicking a wall at Girl Scouts because I wouldn't help her with her pinwheel right that second (now I can see why people aren't lining up to take the troop over and I'm even taking the worst offenders with me)
- and then the boys refusing to settle down to go to bed. At one point Zach kicked Kyle in the back. They sleep in buck beds, how is that physically possible if both boys are in their own beds?
Good thing I obviously never use it anyways...
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