My friend said it was the Mondayest Tuesday ever, and I agree. We were supposed to go visit my parents, but they had an unexpected event come up and so that got canceled. Instead, I made the kids pancakes, which they all ate until they were stuffed. We had a semi-relaxed day learning about sign language. I got a call that some pictures we had taken for sports were in, and was asked to pick them up at 5. The person ran late, so we missed each other. I got there 10 minutes early and waited until quarter after and all the kids were crabby. So we dropped by the library, I had the oldest go inside and get her books, and went home to make dinner.
Frozen pizza for all. Also they ate 2 bags of popcorn and watched a newly released movie we had picked up at the library. In between I got a call that the photographer had dropped the pictures off at our mailbox. She apparently drove all the way out in the boonies, and down our driveway. Of course we missed each other. I’m sure she was creeped out because we have no lights, but all’s well that ends well. I need to run up and get them of course, I wasn’t going to do it in the dark and/or leave the kids so it will wait until morning.
Not super eventful.
