It was going to be a busy day. My family had lots of places to go, things to do and places to be: all back- to- back. We had 2 parties to get to (to which I had no gift for either), we had to grab lunch on the go and travel with a 3 year old and a 13 year old. So you can imagine that with potty breaks, teen boredom, complaints and whining, things can get pretty hairy!
Our first destination: gift for first party.
I tell my husband that I’m heading to the gift aisle. He stays with kids. We will meet in the front of the store. I only have to get 1 item. I hastily get what I need, check out and am waiting in the front of store. Where are they? What is taking them so long? Seriously!? Frustration building. I actually have time to fill out the card (really fill it out), I have time to bag AND tissue the present. Where is he? What are they doing? Finally, I just call him. Come on!! Lets go! We don’t have all day! FYI – they were shopping, havin’ a ball! Continue reading