monday on tuesday
1:37 am - Wake to hear a small commotion downstairs as K, Middle and Youngest are preparing to leave the house to see meteor showers.
1:50 am - Am mesmerized by this playing on the television while the boys found flashlights, as how could one NOT BE?
2:08 am - I manage to tear myself away to look for "meteor showers" with the boys on the front lawn.
2:15 am - Having determined that the yard is not the best area to view "showers" we adjourn to the car.
2:17 am - Stand on mosquito infested beach, squinting past heinous lights of some kind of barge-thing, attempting to only breathe into tee shirt as beach is awash with some fetid material.

2:35 - Return to vehicle where I am accosted by Middle, who wants to show me "how blinding this flashlight is."


2:36 - A raging foot/slap/flashlight vs. camera-flash fight ensues.




2:41 am - Return home and stumble to bed.
9:07 am - K wakes me for Youngest's dental appointment.
9:45 am - Power Band applied to Youngest's top teeth. Six more weeks of silver teeth. Leave office feeling depressed.
9:47 am - Return home. Call oral surgeon: a mishap caused us to receive the bill for $3299.00 on Saturday. We DO have insurance. Heart rate slows.
9:50 am - Covering physician will write prescription for medication needed to fly to Italy.
9:55 am - Learn dishwasher, scheduled for delivery in 24 hours, will now be delivered on Saturday.
9:57 am - Accept offer of $50 gift certificate for my patience in this matter.
9:59 am - Meet with K to discuss his plans to film a barbecue competition at the end of the week.
I can't keep this up.
We ran errands, picked paint for the front door (a Benjamin Moore gray green) and then went to my mom's where K hung a mirror we gave her three years ago and fixed her ceiling fan.
Middle went to a museum, Oldest was out all day, and Youngest played on the computer.
I did laundry and cleaned the first floor.
I capped off the day with a huge burger at my pal's house and we sat and watched The Queen on her giant television, which was fun - but it's a sad movie.
I'd have to say, the foot fight might have been the highlight.
1:50 am - Am mesmerized by this playing on the television while the boys found flashlights, as how could one NOT BE?
2:08 am - I manage to tear myself away to look for "meteor showers" with the boys on the front lawn.
2:15 am - Having determined that the yard is not the best area to view "showers" we adjourn to the car.
2:17 am - Stand on mosquito infested beach, squinting past heinous lights of some kind of barge-thing, attempting to only breathe into tee shirt as beach is awash with some fetid material.
2:35 - Return to vehicle where I am accosted by Middle, who wants to show me "how blinding this flashlight is."
2:36 - A raging foot/slap/flashlight vs. camera-flash fight ensues.
2:41 am - Return home and stumble to bed.
9:07 am - K wakes me for Youngest's dental appointment.
9:45 am - Power Band applied to Youngest's top teeth. Six more weeks of silver teeth. Leave office feeling depressed.
9:47 am - Return home. Call oral surgeon: a mishap caused us to receive the bill for $3299.00 on Saturday. We DO have insurance. Heart rate slows.
9:50 am - Covering physician will write prescription for medication needed to fly to Italy.
9:55 am - Learn dishwasher, scheduled for delivery in 24 hours, will now be delivered on Saturday.
9:57 am - Accept offer of $50 gift certificate for my patience in this matter.
9:59 am - Meet with K to discuss his plans to film a barbecue competition at the end of the week.
I can't keep this up.
We ran errands, picked paint for the front door (a Benjamin Moore gray green) and then went to my mom's where K hung a mirror we gave her three years ago and fixed her ceiling fan.
Middle went to a museum, Oldest was out all day, and Youngest played on the computer.
I did laundry and cleaned the first floor.
I capped off the day with a huge burger at my pal's house and we sat and watched The Queen on her giant television, which was fun - but it's a sad movie.
I'd have to say, the foot fight might have been the highlight.
Comments
Foot fight looked indeed like the highlight of it all.
Your 2:17 entry would have left me in tears...what a good sport you are. :)