(@ Dee Dee's)
It is NOT that I want the hooligans to go back to school, because I really LIKE having them around.
Mostly.
But in the sum-sum-summuh time every day is a new adventure...and it's not the kind of adventure where I say, "Go outside and I don't want to see you until dinner", then I sit inside playing Solitaire.
It's the kind of adventure that begins with, "Everyone in the car, here we go again."
It's the kind of adventure that ends with a really messy house and car.
This is Mr. Right:
What the heck happened to the car?!?! I JUST cleaned this thing out two days ago! There are crackers and apples EVERYWHERE. OK, that's it, no more eating in the car!
This is me:
You're SO right Mr. Right. But if that's the case we shouldn't eat in the kitchen either.
P.S. I hate sitting in construction traffic during one of my few sunny days a year. Mostly because I abhor car seat lines on my pale legs.
Yesterday Mr. Right said,
Princess, do you know where we get to go tomorrow?
"The Olympics?!"
No.
"Disney World?!!!"
No.
"NARNIA?!!!!!"
No. Portland.
She was totally pulling his leg. She is very aware we have to save up for Narnia.
P.S.
They being in Portland is the ONLY reason I'm saying hello.