It's not easy being red...
May. 23rd, 2005 01:30 pmSunburned-red, that is. I've had to wear skirts the past 3 days because my stupid legs are too sunburned to tolerate wearing jeans. Acck. Both kids had their final soccer games on Saturday, and the tops of my thighs got scorched. They both won their games, though, so hooray for them.
Sunday brought a day of laundry and shopping, today my car's back in the shop, tomorrow I've got a dr appt...hmm...not sure what's going on for Wednesday, but Thursday I'm taking a short day so I can attend an awards thing for Brenna, and then Friday's the beginning of the Big Moving Weekend. Sunday's Connor's birthday, but he'll be with his dad for that day. I'll do something special with him after that. We're thinking the first weekend in June will be filled with slumber parties for both kids at C's house. I've already warned him about this and likened it to ripping off a bandaid...let's just get it all over in one big weekend so we can relax after that.
But ugh...let's just make all this be said and done with. I get worn out just thinking about it. Whew.
Sunday brought a day of laundry and shopping, today my car's back in the shop, tomorrow I've got a dr appt...hmm...not sure what's going on for Wednesday, but Thursday I'm taking a short day so I can attend an awards thing for Brenna, and then Friday's the beginning of the Big Moving Weekend. Sunday's Connor's birthday, but he'll be with his dad for that day. I'll do something special with him after that. We're thinking the first weekend in June will be filled with slumber parties for both kids at C's house. I've already warned him about this and likened it to ripping off a bandaid...let's just get it all over in one big weekend so we can relax after that.
But ugh...let's just make all this be said and done with. I get worn out just thinking about it. Whew.