OK - so it's way past the new year. So sue me. I've been busy. Nothing too exciting, though, or I would've had stories to tell.
I still don't have anything really good to report. But a little funny story - as those are the best kinds. My daughter-in-law and I always go to the Working Women's Survival Show every year. It's our tradition. But for some reason, this year, we really were having a difficult time trying to pick a time we could both make.
I was supposed to be out of town on the Friday of the opening day. On Saturday I needed to do a 10 mile run - so I could only go in the evening, but she had plans. Then on Sunday, I needed to go to a Master's Class and get in a long bike ride. And, they were only open on Sunday from 12:00-6:00.
Due to some really nasty weather, my flight was cancelled and I didn't have to go out of town - Yeah! So, now I'm good for Friday - but she has baby-sitter issues. So I volunteered my husband to watch a 3 year old boy who is a little strange - but who couldn't handle that for a couple of hours. I knew the only downfall would be if he pooped. So we made the plans and I emailed my husband about the plan. He responded back with one sentence - "What if he poops?"
Not to worry - we have cell phones, we can come home in the event of an emergency poop!
1 year ago
