9:50 - time I received phone call about a house showing
11 to 12 - when they said they would be here
4 - times I encouraged the boys to finish up their schoolwork
2 - boys I sent upstairs to clean their room
3 - rooms I swept
4 - rooms I tidied
1 - basket of dirty laundry I hid behind the shower curtain
5 - times I pleaded with the boys to clean their room more quickly
11:00 - our departure time
12:15 - time we arrived back home after fetching eggs and milk, followed by my noticing that there was no business card to be found (he had specifically said he would leave his card!)
12:18 - time I called to make sure they had been here; nope, not yet.
30 - minutes until he thought they would arrive to see the house
3 - boys removed from their carseats
2 - boys given the job of entertaining Owen while I made a quick lunch
4 - lunches I prepared
2 - number of time Owen burst into tears during lunch preparation
10 - minutes to spare when we climbed into the van again
1 - picnic at the park
2 - minutes eating before someone had to use the Port-a-Potty
4 - lunches left on the picnic blanket while we scurried away
1 - biker who got into the Port-a-Potty just seconds ahead of us
3 - minutes pawing through my bag in search of hand sanitizer
12 - times I wondered just when I lost control of my day
30 - minutes playing at the park after we finished eating
1 - child crying when it was time to go
3 - boys upstairs in "quiet time"
1 - completely exhausted mama
Lord, come quickly!
Showing posts with label park. Show all posts
Showing posts with label park. Show all posts
Monday, May 11, 2009
Saturday, November 15, 2008
last gasp
Today we squeezed a teeny bit more pleasure from the outdoors. It was such a beautiful day, after a week or two of rain! What a treat. I decided to take the boys to the park for a picnic. Jeff was in Seattle for a few days, so we missed his company. But we had a great time, even so.
Friday, November 7, 2008
memory lane
Kyle: Mom, remember that time when you and me and daddy and Ben and Owen went to the park, and had a picnic?
Me: Yep, I sure do.
Kyle: And remember that I needed to go poop?
Me: And Ben and Daddy had gone home for a minute, because Ben needed to go potty too? And there wasn't a bathroom at this park?
Kyle: Yeah. And I needed to go poop, so I decided to go.
Me: Yeah, and I had an empty chips bag and I told you to try to poop into the chips bag?
Kyle: Yeah. (silence) We should do that again. That was fun.
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