Is it really Friday?

We went to Open Gym at the community center and since it was so gorgeous out barely anyone was there which is a good thing because at times there were so many children there my kiddos couldn’t play much with anything before another child assumed they could start playing with whatever it was my kiddos had. Then we went to the grocery store just before noon (big mistake!), wearing my sunglasses because there wasn’t a cloud in the sky. Of course, Cutie Pie helped getting everything into the cart for me, all except the breakable food items. He’s become such a great help at that when he’s not trying to pull everything off the shelves! His little brother was a little less agreeable, but made it through the store without standing up in the cart-seat, maybe because I bribed him with a cookie, or the snack samples set up throughout the store, I’m not sure…When we got to the checkout I realized how violently Cutie Pie had been putting the food into the cart, though, and had to apologize for the items that had been broken open, which I’ve never had to do before and was very embarrassed. Luckily the clerk understood. When we walked out of the store I realized I had to run. It was pouring!

Ever had one of these days? I know it could have been much worse, and I’m thankful it wasn’t. It did get better, but not so much better to be anything exciting to write about. Since my hubby is a teacher and next week is spring break here I’m sure I’ll have some day trips to write about next week for more interesting reading…