YES, I AM BLOGGING.
SATURDAY AT THE NUT HOUSE STARTS WITH ALARMS RINGING SO THAT 2 KIDS CAN CATCH THE METRA TRAIN (IN OPPOSITE DIRECTIONS) FOR SCHOOL AT 630AM.
HUBBY HAS THE COFFEE ON. THE DOGS ARE STILL IN BED.
NEXT THING I KNOW, MY ALARM IS RINGING AT 750AM. I JUMP OUT OF BED AND HOPE MY YOUNGEST SON IS STILL HOME. (HE IS ON HIS WAY TO SOUTH BEND FOR THE NOTRE DAME GAME).
I PROCEED TO MAKE FRENCH TOAST TO-GO. MY BROTHER-IN-LAW CALLS TO SAY HE IS ON HIS WAY TO PICK UP MY SON. WE ADVISE HIM THERE IS FRENCH TOAST TO-GO. HE SAYS NO FOOD N THE CAR.
THIRTY SECONDS LATER, HE CALL BACK AND HAS DECIDED THAT FRENCH TOAST WOULD BE OK IN THE CAR....?????????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I ASK YOU - DOES THAT MAKE ANY SENSE?
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2 comments:
This makes me feel better! I always think that everyone but is is so organized. French toast in the car would definitely happen in our household!
Sam - Love the honesty and humor in your posting. I'm jealous that you got to sleep until 7:50 a.m. - my internal clock wakes me around 5:30 a.m. Yikes!
Looks like you've got the hang of blogging. Let me know if you need a hand with anything else in TechPlay.
Bridget
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