I have had the busiest Saturday in a long time. Weekend for that matter. Yesterday, me and the kids made the trek down to Dallas to visit our Morphis cousins. It was Gracie's birthday, and Katy made the best ice cream pie. As soon as we horked it down, we had to make a mad-dash back up to Plano to drop the kids off and pick Joe up to make it to the 6.30 temple session. The temple was great, and we had some nice Tex-mex food afterwards. By the time I got to bed, it was after midnight.
Today, we had a lot of shopping to do. Of course tomorrow is Father's Day, so we had to go get something for the fabulous dad in our home (Joe). Then we hit several mob-infested grocery stores including Costco and Walmart. A quick nap, some cooking for tomorrow, and a dinner later, and it's almost 11pm again. I guess all that work will pay off tomorrow, when I (should theoretically) be able to take it easy.
1 week ago
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sometimes those busy Saturdays are just what the doctor ordered when life is getting me down. I like to have a lot to cross of my list: I did ALL THIS today!
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