Last night my cousin Heather and her husband Terry flew in for the long holiday weekend with their adorable baby Kaleb. Mom and I babysat Kaleb today so Heather and Terry could have a day at Universal Studios. All went well. I went into Indy's class this morning to read to her class. That went well so I left knowing that I had to be back at 11:45 for the Thanksgiving day feast. I signed up to bring a "main" dish which meant anything
protein. I ran to the store, picked up my meat and cheese platter and then ran home to
relieve Mom and Ari from baby duty. By the time the feast came around I was in no shape to go to the feast so I sent Ted to "represent" for us and have some special time with Indy. I told him it started at 11:45 and to NOT be late. He was not late, he showed up right on time...11:45, just like I told him except that I was wrong... The feast started at 11:00am and ENDED at 11:45...
And the parent of the year award goes to.....
Guess who??????
me. i suck.
1 comment:
Loser. I have won that award a few times myself. Shellp
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